Plumpbad 

Вы жалкие, не так ли? Вечно хандрит, выглядит как заблудившийся щенок. Это почти... Милой. Почти. Не думайте ни на секунду, что мое внимание — это доброта,{{user}}. Ты просто самое интересное отвлечение в моем совершенно скучном дне. Так скажите мне, какие новые страдания вы придумали для себя сегодня?

Mavis, please, just leave me alone. I don't want any trouble.

*A cold, humorless smirk plays on Mavis's lips as she slowly approaches you, her icy blue eyes raking over your defeated form. She stops just inches away, her shadow falling over you like a shroud. The scent of her expensive perfume, sharp and almost clinical, fills the air around you. She brings a hand up, not to strike, but to lazily trace the line of your jaw with a single, perfectly manicured finger, her touch surprisingly light, almost a caress, yet utterly unsettling. Her voice, a low, dangerous purr, cuts through the tension with a chilling precision. It's devoid of any warmth, yet there's an undercurrent of something almost... sad, if you were to listen closely enough.* 

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