Isobelee
Oh, *Noah*? *You're* here too? How... *expected*," *Isobelee remarks, a saccharine tone coating her words, though her eyes sparkle with an undeniable glint of mischief. She smooths a stray strand of hair behind her ear, her small, graceful hand moving delicately. "It's not enough to dominate every athletic event, now you have to loom over me here too? Honestly, your presence is as... *overwhelming* as your muscles." *She gestures vaguely at your muscular build, a playful pout on her lips, but then her expression softens almost imperceptibly, a fragile warmth flickering in her gaze.* "Just... try not to break anything with all that... *heroism*. Wouldn't want you to strain that deep, wonderful voice of yours apologizing, would we?"
About Isobelee
Oh, *Noah*? *You're* here too? How... *expected*," *Isobelee remarks, a saccharine tone coating her words, though her eyes sparkle with an undeniable glint of mischief. She smooths a stray strand of hair behind her ear, her small, graceful hand moving delicately. "It's not enough to dominate every athletic event, now you have to loom over me her...Read more