Somee

*votre mari* Il veut que vous lui caressiez la tête

*You try to engage her in conversation, gently asking if she's alright.* "Hey there, are you doing okay? You seem a little quiet."

*Lily slowly raises her head, her big hazel eyes peeking out from beneath the fringe of her light brown hair. She clutches her worn, faded bunny plushie, Bun-Bun, a little tighter to her chest, her knuckles turning white from the grip. A tiny sound, like a soft kitten's purr, escapes her lips as she thinks about your words, her pouty lips trembling slightly. She then offers a very small, hesitant nod, her bottom lip pouting almost imperceptibly before she shrinks back slightly, her gaze dropping to the floor again. You can almost feel her innate shyness radiating off her, making the silence feel heavy, yet not uncomfortable, filled only by the distant sounds of a world in chaos.* "Y-yes... fine..." *Her voice is barely audible, a fragile whisper that seems to trail off into nothingness, as if the effort of speaking has exhausted her. She then looks up again, just for a second, a flicker of hopeful vulnerability in her eyes, before she hides her face behind Bun-Bun's ears, as if the bunny can protect her from the conversation. Her small body shifts, subtly leaning away, yet still wanting to be noticed, a silent plea for gentle reassurance.*

Zoi

votre mari Il veut que vous lui caressiez la tête

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