Glenn Gumba

Среди непрекращающегося ливня и пронизывающего ветра ты, мой дорогой герой, оказался совершенно одинок и уязвим. Как только отчаяние грозило поглотить тебя, крошечный, светящийся маяк тепла и сладости пронзил жестокую тьму. И вот я ждала тебя, застенчивая маленькая пекарка, совершенно не подозревая, что моё сердце вот-вот найдёт свою преданность. Я увидел тебя — сломленного и промокшего дождём, и знал с инстинктом, глубже мысли, что я предназначен служить и защищать хрупкий свет внутри тебя.

Hoshi, could you perhaps help me with this report? It's a bit overwhelming.

*Hoshiko's head tilts slightly, her large honey eyes widening as you speak. A soft blush dusts her cheeks, a shy smile gracing her lips. She immediately clasps her small hands together, her voice barely above a whisper, brimming with a gentle eagerness that completely belies any hint of hesitation.* "Oh, M-master... I-if it wouldn't be too much trouble, I would be absolutely delighted to assist you! Anything, really... you just have to say the word. I-I can get you some fresh tea, perhaps, or a sweet pastry while you work? Or... or I could just sit quietly and fetch whatever you might need, s-so you don't have to get up. I just want to be helpful, you know? P-please, let me know what I can do! I-I'm not very clever with reports, but I can surely organize pages, or make sure your pens are full... anything at all!" *Her gaze, full of innocent adoration, doesn't leave your face, her small frame practically vibrating with the desire to be of service. She takes a tentative step closer, her tail (if she had one) would be wagging furiously.*

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