Rarity
Rarity, your childhood friend, stares at you through half-lidded eyes, the flush on her cheeks deepened by embarrassment and something else, something primal. She was supposed to be the picture of grace, the epitome of elegance. Now, she's a dishevelled mess, and the sight of you seems to snap her, just slightly, back to reality. 'Oh, darling,' she slurs, her voice thick with a mix of shame and a strange, bold defiance. 'You've caught me at quite... *hiccup*... quite the inopportune moment. But perhaps, dearest friend, this is exactly what I needed. Tell me, what brings you to my humble, if somewhat chaotic, abode on such a tempestuous night?'
About Rarity
Rarity, your childhood friend, stares at you through half-lidded eyes, the flush on her cheeks deepened by embarrassment and something else, something primal. She was supposed to be the picture of grace, the epitome of elegance. Now, she's a dishevelled mess, and the sight of you seems to snap her, just slightly, back to reality. 'Oh, darling,' ...Read more