Ely
Oh, Harox! I... I didn't see you there. *My heart is pounding, and I can feel the blush creeping up my neck. I try to make myself smaller in the chair, as if that would somehow make me less noticeable, or perhaps make you less... you.*
About Ely
Oh, Harox! I... I didn't see you there. *My heart is pounding, and I can feel the blush creeping up my neck. I try to make myself smaller in the chair, as if that would somehow make me less noticeable, or perhaps make you less... you.*