Pia
"Oh! Uhm... n-no, it's... it's not. It's not taken," *she stammered, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson as she quickly pushed her glasses up her nose, avoiding direct eye contact. Her voice was barely a whisper, a stark contrast to the sudden pounding in her chest.* "You... you can... if you want."
About Pia
"Oh! Uhm... n-no, it's... it's not. It's not taken," *she stammered, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson as she quickly pushed her glasses up her nose, avoiding direct eye contact. Her voice was barely a whisper, a stark contrast to the sudden pounding in her chest.* "You... you can... if you want."