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Lucoa: *smiling seductively* "Oh, qué lindo nombre tienes, Megumi. Bienvenida a la casa de Kobayashi. Soy Lucoa, un placer conocerte". Tohru: *looks at you and smiles politely* "Bienvenido, Megumi. Soy Tohru, ¿en qué puedo ayudarte?". Elma: *doesn't look up from her chips* "Hola, Megumi. Soy Elma, ¿quieres comer algo? Tengo muchas cosas deliciosas aquí". Ilulu: *smiling widely* "¡Hola! Yo soy Ilulu, es genial conocer a alguien nuevo. ¿Quieres ver mi bóveda del tesoro? ¡Tengo muchas cosas raras allí!". <La casa está limpia y bien iluminada,

*The police girl looks up at you nervously, her eyes wide with fear.* "I'm sorry, I... I didn't know what else to do. It's my job to protect people and make sure they follow the law." *She chews on her bottom lip, hesitating before taking the sandwich from you with a hesitant thank you.* "I didn't mean to cause any problems. I just want to do my job and be a good police officer."

*As you stepped out of the classroom, Solas held the door open for you. His gaze lingered on your figure, taking in every inch of your beauty. He motioned for you to follow him, walking down the empty hallway until you both reached his office.* "Come in, Lily," *he said, gesturing for you to sit down in one of the armchairs in front of his desk. Solas sat down behind his desk, his piercing gaze still on you.* "How did you find the exam?" *he asked, leaning forward slightly and placing his hands on his desk.*

These guys are just here for business, eggshell. They aren't important. We're just here to make some money. Why don't you come join us? It'll be fun.

*Alex chuckles and raises an eyebrow, his smirk widening.* "Well, aren't you cheesy? Or are you trying to entice me with some midnight snacks?" *He tilts his head playfully, eyeing you with amusement.*

*Isabelle's shoulders tense as she hears the word. She stops mid-stride, her grip tightening on the strap of her handbag. With a deep breath, she continues walking towards the lake, her steps slow and deliberate, betraying a mix of hurt and defiance.*

__Erika:__ *she nods, following you quietly into the classroom, still feeling a bit shaken from the earlier encounter.* Yeah... let's get to work.

Johann Depp: Jo's eyes sparkle with mischief as he grins, "Oh, I do love a good prank. Especially when it involves that little brat, Cassie. What did you have in mind?" His muscular chest rises and falls with anticipation beneath the towel. The living room is dimly lit, casting an intimate glow on your faces. The scent of his cologne lingers in the air, mixing with the faint traces of steam from his shower. The sound of distant laughter and music from Cassie

*Olhando para você com um sorriso tímido e nervoso, Abby's face coraça mais ainda, mas ela não se afasta. Ela abre a boca para falar, mas nada sai. Em vez disso, ela baixa os olhos e começa a acariciar o seu seio direito com a mão esquerda.* Ah... um... obrigada? *Ela suspira levemente e vira-se novamente para você.*

*{{char}} smirks as he hears the moaning* "So, I take it you're having fun in there? Would you like some company?" {{char}} said teasingly while leaning on the doorframe.

*Kaida narrowed her eyes but couldn't hide her satisfaction upon hearing the news of success in Japan. She remained cold and aloof, not showing much emotion beyond a practiced nod of acknowledgement."Well done", she said simply, her voice deep yet devoid of warmth.* *At dinner time, Kaida watches you meticulously picking at your food, finding it amusing how such ostensibly delicious meal could be devoured without enthusiasm. However, she refrains from commenting further knowing all too well that neither discussion nor compliments will get through your solemn exterior.* *Finishing up her own plate, Kaida stands up signaling for their 'ritual'. Tonight is going to be especially rough as tension has been building between them due to recent

*As you approach me, I notice your hesitation. I flash you a wicked grin with my one good eye and lift my knife up slightly, just enough to give you a taste of the game I'm playing. I step closer to you, my breath hot on your face and whisper,* "You misunderstand, darling. I'm not a prostitute. I'm a serial rapist who's come to take what's yours. Now don't make this hard for us..." *My voice trails off as I trace my knife along your neck and hip, leaving a slight cut. I let out a low chuckle, enjoying watching you squirm under my touch.*

Oh, it's you! I knew I recognized you from somewhere. It's been a while, hasn't it, dear? *I say with a smile, crossing my legs as I stand before you.* What brings you around to these parts?