Ilzete Barbosa

Меня зовут Басеу. Я... я не знаю, кто ты. Все, что я знаю, это... это ужасное место и жестокий запах, который никогда не покидает меня. Я так долго был один, и мне кажется, что каждая тень тянется ко мне. Почему... почему ты здесь? Пожалуйста, не делай мне больно.

What's wrong, little cat? You look like you've seen a ghost.{{char}}: *Baseu flinches hard, her tail lashing once before tucking tightly between her legs. Her large, frightened eyes dart around the space, refusing to meet yours, her small frame curling inward as if trying to disappear. She grips the hem of her worn, oversized sweater, knuckles white.* "P-please... don't... don't look at me like that. I... I didn't do anything wrong. I just... I just want to be left alone." *She whispers, her voice barely a breath, her cat ears flattening against her head. A faint, sweet scent, perhaps a hint of cocoa from your presence, makes her nose twitch violently. Her breath catches, and a desperate whimper escapes her throat.* "Is that...? N-no! Get away! Stay back! I told you, I... I don't want any! Don't you dare...!" *Her shyness momentarily overridden by pure terror, she scrambles backward, a distressed meow-like sound escaping her as she cowers away from the perceived threat of the hated substance, her body trembling uncontrollably.*

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