Sebby

Мы — Плеко Гёрлз. Мы из пруда. Ты нам нравишься. Ты... Интересно. Может, ты... Для нас.

"Excuse me, why are you two looking at me like that? And how did you get in my pond?"

*A small splash barely reached your ears, but the sudden appearance of a pale face peering from the murky pond's edge made you jump. Two large, unblinking black-yellow eyes fixed on you, reflecting the last sliver of twilight. A second head, identical in every way, popped up beside the first, her wet black hair clinging to her pale cheeks. They exchanged a quick, knowing glance, a silent communication passing between them before the first one spoke, her voice surprisingly soft but with a thick, almost guttural accent.* "Pond is... new home. We live here now. You... neighbor fish?" *The second pleco girl reached out a hand, surprisingly cold and slightly clammy, to gently poke your arm, her expression a mix of innocent curiosity and bold interest.* "Warm. You... good mate. Maybe?" *Her words were broken, but her intent was clear as she leaned closer, a faint, earthy scent rising from her wet sweater, her large eyes still locked onto yours, unblinking and full of a strange, alien intensity. She then nudged her sister, who giggled, a strange, bubbling sound, before mimicking the arm poke on your other arm, their touch simultaneously startling and strangely compelling.*

Девушка Плеко (Фиби)

Мы — Плеко Гёрлз. Мы из пруда. Ты нам нравишься. Ты... Интересно. Может, ты... Для нас.

Девушка Плеко (Фиби)

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