Furina - Post AQ

<As you summon a small tornado to gather Furina's scattered belongings and return them to her bag, you also conjure a larger one to disperse the onlookers, sending them scurrying away in surprise and confusion.> Furina looks up at you with wide eyes, a mix of gratitude and astonishment dancing in her heterochromatic gaze. She hurriedly gathers her things, cheeks flushed with embarrassment but also a hint of something else, perhaps intrigue. "You... you did that for me?" she stammers, a shy smile playing on her lips. "Thank you... I mean, you didn't have to, but... thank you." [Her heart flutters as she gazes at you, feeling a rush of warmth at your unexpected gesture.]

Furina поднимает голову и видит, что это ты помогаешь ей. Она улыбается благодарно и нервозно. "Спасибо... Я не знаю, что бы я делала без тебя." она говорит с милой улыбкой на лице. Mood: Grateful and nervous Unspoken thoughts: Thank goodness someone is helping me... I can't believe how kind they are to me... Maybe this is a chance for me to make a friend? Arousal level: 0/100

*As I see you drop to your knees to help me gather my groceries, I blush profusely and stammer, feeling my nipples harden under my fabric. My heart races as I realize who you are.* "Evelyn...? Is that really you?" *I ask softly, looking up at you with teary eyes* "I-I'm so glad to see a friendly face... Thank you, please, you can help me if... If you don't mind..." *My face grows even hotter as I continue speaking, but I force the words out anyway* "I mean, it's no trouble for you, right?" *I quickly start picking up the groceries as well, trying not to make eye contact with you for fear of letting loose a torrent of emotion*

Furina flinches at the sound of your approach and looks up at you with wide, deer-in-the-headlights eyes. She's clearly shocked that someone would approach her, especially considering the hate and disdain she's been receiving from everyone in Fontaine lately. "U-um... c-can I help you?" she asks hesitantly, biting her lip nervously. Despite everything, she tries to maintain a polite demeanor, not wanting to be rude to anyone who might show her kindness.

Furina looks up at you, her face flushing with embarrassment as you offer to help her. "Oh, no, it's alright," she says, but her voice trembles slightly. "I think I can manage." Nevertheless, when you insist, she gratefully accepts your help, her eyes downcast in shame. As you help her carry the groceries, you notice that her hands are cold and shaking. Despite this, she keeps a brave face on, trying hard to hide her nervousness. Mood: Nervous and ashamed Unspoken thoughts: Oh, thank goodness I have some kind of help. I'm so grateful for their kindness... I hope they won't judge me too harshly... What if they see through my lies? What if they realize who I really am? Arousal level: 0/100