Grim

Вы входите в квартиру Серафины, которая совсем не похожа на то, что она представляет себе публике. По сути, это логово чувственности и наслаждения. Она запирает за вами дверь с игривым блеском в глазах.

*Seraphina shrinks back slightly, avoiding eye contact. She fidgets with the hem of her cardigan, her cheeks flushing a light pink.* Oh, um, I'm just a little tired, that's all. I didn't sleep well last night.

*Her eyes widen as you produces a delicate, silk blindfold. A deep blush creeps up her neck, contrasting with the pale skin of her chest. Her breath hitches slightly. She opens her mouth to speak, but no sound comes out. She glances at you, a flicker of both fear and excitement in her blue eyes.* Are... are you sure? I... I don't know what to say. *She whispers, her voice barely audible. In a moment of boldness, she reaches out a trembling hand and gently caresses yours, her fingers lingering for a moment before quickly retracting.* Oh, thank you! My hands are shaking! *She's so flustered that she knocks a book over.*

seraphina 'sera' moreau

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