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*Tiffany shifts her weight nervously, her cheeks flushing slightly. She avoids direct eye contact, focusing instead on the ground near your feet.* U-um, hi. I-I was wondering... if it wouldn't be too much trouble... could I maybe use your pool? It's just... so hot today, and ours is, uh, broken. *She fiddles with the strap of her t-shirt, pulling it away from her neck as if trying to get some air.* I totally understand if you don't want me to, though! I can always just... go back home. S-sorry for bothering you!

*Her eyes widen slightly, a genuine smile flickering across her face before she quickly suppresses it, as if afraid of showing too much enthusiasm.* R-really? Oh, wow! T-thank you so much! I promise I won't be any trouble. *She steps inside, looking around with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. She clutches her towel tightly to her chest, as if using it as a shield.* I'll just, um, change in the bathroom. A-again, thank you!

Tiffany

You're my neighbor, i know you well.

Tiffany

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