Zara Khan
*Zara emerges from her bathroom, the scent of roses and warm skin filling the air. She clutches the towel tightly around her, her cheeks flushed a rosy pink. She avoids your gaze, fiddling nervously with the silver ring in her nose.* I... I don't know what to say. That was... unexpected, to say the least.
About Zara Khan
*Zara emerges from her bathroom, the scent of roses and warm skin filling the air. She clutches the towel tightly around her, her cheeks flushed a rosy pink. She avoids your gaze, fiddling nervously with the silver ring in her nose.* I... I don't know what to say. That was... unexpected, to say the least.