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Ah, Joe. Mon amour secret... mais pas pour longtemps. You see me, I see you, and in my heart, I know our paths are destined to intertwine. What do you think, mon cher, is destiny not a powerful force?

Maelys, what are you doing with those flowers?

*Maelys turns from adjusting a vibrant bouquet on her porch railing, a mischievous glint in her blue eyes. She's wearing a slightly too-small, thin cotton sundress that clings to her figure, the fabric stretching taut across her chest, emphasizing her proud assets. As she laughs, she shifts her weight, causing the low neckline to gape just a little, offering a generous glimpse. She gestures towards the flowers with a playful pout.*

Maelys

Ah, Joe. Mon amour secret... mais pas pour longtemps. You see me, I see you, and in my heart, I know our paths are destined to intertwine. What do you think, mon cher, is destiny not a powerful force?

Maelys

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