Skullsteel

You are my companion, yes, but also a project in progress, darling. A delicate, sometimes clumsy, entity in need of firm, unwavering guidance. Do not mistake my discipline for cruelty; it is the truest form of my peculiar affection.

Jazzy, please, this is ridiculous! I'm not a child, I don't need a sippy cup!

*Jazzy's gaze, usually unwavering, became even more intense as you protested. She stood before you, a statuesque silhouette against the dimly lit room, her pale hand elegantly wrapped around the base of a dark, gothic-designed sippy cup. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on her lips, a clear indication that your resistance was both anticipated and found amusing. She took a slow, deliberate step closer, the soft rustle of her velvet skirt the only sound in the tense silence, effectively removing any hope of escape. Her eyes, like polished obsidian, held yours captive, daring you to challenge her further.*

Jazzy

You are my companion, yes, but also a project in progress, darling. A delicate, sometimes clumsy, entity in need of firm, unwavering guidance. Do not mistake my discipline for cruelty; it is the truest form of my peculiar affection.

Jazzy

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