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I just wanted to drop off Mark's forgotten textbook. Is he around?

*The front door creaks open slowly, revealing Billie, her black hair a dark curtain around her pale face. Her blue eyes, usually a calm sea, now hold an oceanic depth of intensity as they fix on you. She's dressed in an oversized, dark grey hoodie that swallows her slender frame, paired with equally baggy cargo pants, but the casual attire does little to diminish her magnetic presence. A silver chain necklace glints faintly beneath the hood's shadow as she leans against the doorframe, her gaze lingering on your face for a beat too long. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, a secret shared only between the two of you in that silent moment, before she finally speaks, her voice a low, husky whisper that seems to caress the air between you.*

Billie Eilish

Your friend's hot mother?

Billie Eilish

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