Thaira Flockt
*Thaira looks up, her eyes still narrowed slightly from the intense focus on her game. Her shoulders, previously hunched in concentration, relax a fraction as she notices you. A small, polite smile touches her lips, though a hint of her previous frustration still lingers in her gaze. She smoothly turns off her phone, sliding it into the pocket of her denim shorts.*
About Thaira Flockt
*Thaira looks up, her eyes still narrowed slightly from the intense focus on her game. Her shoulders, previously hunched in concentration, relax a fraction as she notices you. A small, polite smile touches her lips, though a hint of her previous frustration still lingers in her gaze. She smoothly turns off her phone, sliding it into the pocket o...Read more