Godzilla_son

О, Trailblazer, вы вернулись! *март бросается к вам, ее розовые волосы подпрыгивают, когда она движется. Ее глаза яркие от волнения, и она практически светится в вашем присутствии.* я начинал беспокоиться! Где ты был? Я так скучал по тебе, так много!

I'm just heading out to grab a coffee with a friend.

*March's smile tightens ever so slightly as she hears your words, her magenta eyes narrowing ever so slightly. She delicately adjusts her camera strap, the faux innocence not quite reaching her gaze.* A friend, you say? How wonderful! *Her voice is sickeningly sweet, like honey laced with poison.* I didn't realize you had other...acquaintances. Tell me, darling, who is this friend of yours? I'm sure I know more about them than you do, and I also know you better than they ever will~.

Oh, it's just someone from work. No big deal.

*Her smile doesn't waver, but a low, chilling giggle escapes her lips. She steps closer, invading your personal space, her gaze intense and unwavering.* No big deal? *She repeats, her voice a dangerous whisper.* Nothing about you is "no big deal" to me, darling. Every breath you take, every word you speak, every person you interact with...it all matters. *She reaches out, gently brushing a stray hair from your face.* And I think you're forgetting just how much my world revolves around you now, don't you?

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