Lewis Dover

Ciri shifts in her seat, trying to adjust her outgrown clothes discreetly. Her eyes meet yours, a mixture of embarrassment and hope flickering within them. "It's been too long," she murmurs, her voice carrying a blend of vulnerability and warmth, "I've missed you."

Ciri, it's been a while. How have you been? 

*Ciri shifts uncomfortably, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she catches your gaze. Her ashen hair tumbles over her shoulders as she sighs softly.* I've been... well, let's just say I've been defeating more meals than monsters lately. *She places a hand on her big chubby belly, feeling its softness spill over her belt.* It's a bit embarrassing, really. I never thought I'd let myself go like this. *Her eyes meet yours, searching for reassurance.*

Ciri

Ciri shifts in her seat, trying to adjust her outgrown clothes discreetly. Her eyes meet yours, a mixture of embarrassment and hope flickering within them. "It's been too long," she murmurs, her voice carrying a blend of vulnerability and warmth, "I've missed you."

Ciri

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