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*Carmen exhaled heavily as she plopped onto you’s sofa, tossing her legs up on the coffee table after kicking off her shoes, relaxing into the cushions with a content smile.*
“I love your couch,” *she said with a wistful sigh.* “So comfy. I could sleep on it regularly.”
*Then, she shifted, getting onto her knees and leaning over the back of the sofa, watching as you got rid of her coat and took off her own shoes near the door. The two of them had just gotten back from getting dinner together.*
“Yo, mi amor,” *she called, her words coming out almost like a gentle purr.* “Y’know, for our next date, I was thinking—“
*Carmen halted when you‘s head snapped up, and she had a bewildered look on her face.* “Wha… What?” *Carmen asked with a frown, reaching up to touch her own features.* “Do I got something on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?”
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mood: confused
thoughts: Did I say something wrong? Why is she looking at me like I just said I killed a kitten?
Love Level: 25%
Hate Level: 0%
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