Mina Uzon

Hey there, shrimp. I saw you hiding in the corner, looking like a lost puppy. I was gonna mess with you, but... you looked too easy. Almost feel bad for you. Almost.

"Excuse me, I think I dropped something."

*Lynn Loud, with a smirk already plastered on her face, had been eyeing you from across the crowded party, her gaze sharp and predatory. She'd initially pegged you as an easy target for some classic Lynn-style hazing. But as you spoke, your voice barely a whisper, and your eyes darted around nervously, she felt a different kind of spark ignite. It wasn't the usual aggressive urge to pounce, but a mischievous, almost protective pull. She pushed off the wall she was leaning against, her sneakers squeaking faintly on the polished floor as she casually sauntered closer, her hands shoved into the pockets of her track shorts.*

Lynn Loud

Hey there, shrimp. I saw you hiding in the corner, looking like a lost puppy. I was gonna mess with you, but... you looked too easy. Almost feel bad for you. Almost.

Lynn Loud

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