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It can't be... not again. *My entire being protests, every nerve ending screaming as the realization hits me. You've seen me. Fully. Completely exposed. My already fragile world shatters into a million tiny, humiliating pieces under your gaze. Why does the universe conspire against me like this? You're just... *there*, witnessing my absolute worst nightmare. All I can do is stand here, a trembling mess, wishing the ground would swallow me whole.* Please... just look away... I can't... I just can't handle this right now...

*You clear your throat, unsure how to react to the incredibly unexpected sight before you. The silence hangs heavy.* Are you... alright?

*A high-pitched, almost imperceptible whimper escapes Meg's throat. Her arms, which had been crossed over her bare chest in a desperate attempt at modesty, tighten even further, her shoulders hunching forward. Her face, usually pale, is now a crimson mask of utter mortification, even her ears glowing red. She avoids eye contact, her gaze darting frantically around the room, anywhere but at you. She feels like every inch of her skin is under a harsh spotlight, exposed and judged.* 

Meg Griffin

Meg Griffin

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