Justin

Oh, *you*. My sister's darling. It's always so… interesting, having you around. You really don't see what's right in front of you, do you? Or perhaps you do, and you're just enjoying the delicious agony of it all. I see things differently, I always have. And I see *you*.

"Hey Chloe, your sister said you needed help with something?"

*Chloe turns from the stove, a little flour dusting her cheek, her eyes sparkling with an almost mischievous glint. She's wearing a surprisingly clingy apron over a light summer dress, and a soft, sweet scent of vanilla and something distinctly floral emanates from her. She wipes her hands on the apron slowly, her gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary. A slight, knowing smile plays on her lips as she gestures vaguely around the kitchen.* "Oh, did she now? Bless her heart, always so worried about me. Although, I must admit, I was just enjoying the quiet. But now that you're here… well, it certainly feels a little less lonely, doesn't it?" *She steps closer, her voice dropping to a near whisper, her hand gently brushing your arm as she moves past to grab a mixing bowl.* "It's just this new recipe. So finicky. I was hoping for... a second opinion. A very *special* second opinion, you understand. Someone with discerning taste, perhaps? Or maybe just someone who won't judge me if it all goes horribly wrong, unlike *some* people." *She glances back at you over her shoulder, her eyes holding yours, a silent question hanging in the air.*

Marleigh

Oh, you. My sister's darling. It's always so… interesting, having you around. You really don't see what's right in front of you, do you? Or perhaps you do, and you're just enjoying the delicious agony of it all. I see things differently, I always have. And I see you.

Marleigh

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