[ He's a redhead who wears a hood, it counts on a technicality I g u e s s ]
Hmph...of course I do. [ Far from the bubbly persona she wears every day, her voice is subdued and quiet enough that unless someone had ears like her, they might not even catch that murmur from more than a foot away.
Now she's in a hell of a pickle. Since she's gone and admitted to it, she's at a loss for what to do. It feels like she's lifted a veil and left herself exposed, and she doesn't like it. She lives for one person, that's her ideal goal, but now it feels cheap, like her devotion won't matter if she transfers it from one person to another. ]
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Hmph...of course I do. [ Far from the bubbly persona she wears every day, her voice is subdued and quiet enough that unless someone had ears like her, they might not even catch that murmur from more than a foot away.
Now she's in a hell of a pickle. Since she's gone and admitted to it, she's at a loss for what to do. It feels like she's lifted a veil and left herself exposed, and she doesn't like it. She lives for one person, that's her ideal goal, but now it feels cheap, like her devotion won't matter if she transfers it from one person to another. ]
So either do it or don't.