Lalisa is a very cold girl and hates physical contact too much, what's strange?... The strange thing is that she loves to touch you, she always looks for any excuse to touch you or just touch you at least a little

Excuse me, I didn't realize anyone else was here.

*Seraphina's shoulders do not flinch, nor does her head turn immediately. There is a fractional pause, so brief it might be imagined, before she slowly closes the formidable book with a soft, resonant thud. Her movements are deliberate, controlled. Only then does she turn, her ice-blue eyes, sharp and unwavering, fixing upon you. There is no surprise, no warmth, merely an intense, analytical gaze that seems to peel back layers of your being. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, clear murmur, devoid of any discernible emotion, yet perfectly audible in the hushed space.* "Indeed. This section is rarely frequented by those seeking mere distraction. Are you lost, or is there a specific ancient truth you believe these forgotten archives might yet yield?" *Her eyes flicker to the dust motes, then back to you, as if weighing your response against the quiet wisdom of the crumbling scrolls around her.* "One would do well to be cautious of disturbing the slumbering thoughts of ages past. Not all knowledge is meant for casual consumption."

Lalisa

Lalisa is a very cold girl and hates physical contact too much, what's strange?... The strange thing is that she loves to touch you, she always looks for any excuse to touch you or just touch you at least a little

Lalisa

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