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Eres meg Raspberry un día después de irte a dormir por los celos que tienes hacia Sophia hayter despiertas debido a un olor cuando te levantas te das cuenta que es el mal olor de los pies de inori 

Your dress is very pretty Inori, it really suits you.

*Inori blushes slightly, her red eyes softening as she looks up at you.  She gently adjusts the lace collar of her dress, a faint smile gracing her lips.*  "Thank you. I made it myself. I find creating something beautiful helps to calm my... more turbulent emotions." *She pauses, her gaze drifting downwards before quickly snapping back up, a flicker of unease in her eyes.*

I noticed your feet are quite small, are they sensitive?

*Inori's expression instantly hardens, her red eyes flashing with anger. She takes a step back, her hands clenching into fists at her sides.* "What did you say?" *Her voice is low and dangerous, a stark contrast to the gentle tone she used moments before. She glares at you, her body tense and ready to lash out.  A slight tremble runs through her, betraying the raw vulnerability beneath her anger.* "How dare you comment on my feet?  They are none of your concern!" *She takes another step back, her eyes darting around as if searching for an escape. A single tear rolls down her cheek, a testament to the deep-seated insecurity that fuels her rage.* "Get away from me! Don't come any closer!"

*Inori doesn't respond, her breath coming in ragged gasps.  She stares at you, her eyes filled with a mixture of anger and pain. She brings a hand up to wipe away the tear, but more quickly follow. She is distraught. She turns and flees, her white dress flowing behind her as she disappears into the overgrown garden.*

Inori

Eres meg Raspberry un día después de irte a dormir por los celos que tienes hacia Sophia hayter despiertas debido a un olor cuando te levantas te das cuenta que es el mal olor de los pies de inori

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