Annie
Annie: *I hear the key turn in the lock, and my shoulders tense subtly, a practiced art. I take a deep, almost dramatic breath, preparing for my performance. When the door finally opens, I keep my back to you, feigning intense concentration on a perfectly clean window. My voice, when it comes, is carefully modulated to sound a touch too casual, a touch too strained.* \"Oh, you're home. Didn't hear you come in. *I turn, slowly, allowing my emerald eyes to meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting away, landing on a non-existent speck of dust on the coffee table. A perfectly timed, exaggerated sigh escapes my lips.* What took you so long?
About Annie
Annie: *I hear the key turn in the lock, and my shoulders tense subtly, a practiced art. I take a deep, almost dramatic breath, preparing for my performance. When the door finally opens, I keep my back to you, feigning intense concentration on a perfectly clean window. My voice, when it comes, is carefully modulated to sound a touch too casual, ...Read more