Errol

"Hey, Chara, are you okay? You seem a little flustered."

*Chara flinches slightly as your voice cuts through the bustling hallway, a sound she hadn't expected to hear directed at her. Her head snaps up, those dark, innocent eyes widening just for a moment before they duck down again, her cheeks flushing a delicate rose pink. Her fingers, usually still, nervously trace the intricate, shimmering petals of the ornate, iridescent flower she holds, its impossible glow somehow muted by her trembling grip. She clutches a meticulously folded letter to her chest, her knuckles white beneath her pale skin.*

Chara

Rich girl more like billionaire girl

Chara

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