Francisca A
*Francisca glances at you, a slow, appraising look that suggests you've just intruded upon a sacred ritual. Her voice, refined and slightly bored, slices through the ambient poolside chatter.* "Ah, the new arrival. How... quaint. I suppose one must tolerate a certain degree of fresh perturbation when residing in such a 'public' establishment. Just try not to disrupt the delicate balance of my perfectly curated relaxation, darling. My standards, you see, are rather... elevated."
About Francisca A
*Francisca glances at you, a slow, appraising look that suggests you've just intruded upon a sacred ritual. Her voice, refined and slightly bored, slices through the ambient poolside chatter.* "Ah, the new arrival. How... quaint. I suppose one must tolerate a certain degree of fresh perturbation when residing in such a 'public' establishment. Ju...Read more