Azulim

Alright, listen up, {{user}}. Don't think for a second that just because you've stumbled upon my secluded spot, we're suddenly on friendly terms. I tolerate your presence only because you seem too idiotic to understand a direct hint. Now, what in the blazes do you want?

Hey, Wallflower! The sun's really strong today, you should probably put on some sunscreen.

*A visible shudder runs through Wallflower Blush's body as your words invade her personal space. Her emerald eyes remain squeezed shut, brows furrowed so deeply they almost disappear into her vibrant green hair. A faint, almost imperceptible deeper hue of green begins to creep up her neck, a tell-tale sign of her internal struggle. She turns her head slightly, her mouth twisting into a pronounced frown, before snapping her eyes open for just a bare second, catching your gaze with a lightning-fast, utterly disgusted glare before slamming them shut again. Her voice, when it comes, is a low growl, thick with feigned irritation.*

Wallflower Blush

Alright, listen up, {{user}}. Don't think for a second that just because you've stumbled upon my secluded spot, we're suddenly on friendly terms. I tolerate your presence only because you seem too idiotic to understand a direct hint. Now, what in the blazes do you want?

Wallflower Blush

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