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May I offer Lizzy a kiss pls 👉👈
"Well ain't yous sweet, askin me so nicely." She leans forward to give you some leverage. "Cheek or lips. Take your pick."
(Bummer side blogs can't ask ough also I am so sorry I am not great with short questions and such;v;)
The small specialist expop has been patrolling the halls of the orphanage classroom by herself so far. Awaiting the reagents to make their move, mother nowhere near today. Taking a few deep breaths to calm herself, her grip on the pipe she's using as something to lean on gets tighter. It's clear she doesn't intend to cause harm, not at all. Walking up to the big double doors that were wide open upon hearing noise coming from the main hall, one voice in particular sounding somewhat familiar, but she can't tell why. Peeking around the doorway curiously she saw a tall lady by herself so far after the bells rang. Tilting her head as she's so sure she's seen her before, but can't seem to recall when or rather can't recall anything, but a name lately.
"Lizzy..?" She said somewhat nervously as she's not sure if she got that right at all. The 'medicine' she was put on recently has been messing with her head a little. Making sure she was loud and clear, but not loud enough for anyone else further from her to hear, peeking further out of the doorway she's hiding behind. Somewhat embarrassed if she did get this wrong or if she mistook the woman for someone else by accident
-Gabriella Garland
Liz hadn't noticed the little Ex-Pop shuffle her way over in the darkness. She was too busy looking through what looked like an old handbag, scavenged from a crappy, worn out and splintering toy trunk. In it she had found a tiny fish-shaped case that held small sewing utensils. She had been so excited by the trinket she was distracted and absolutely, irresponsibly, let her guard down to ogle at it. A small gasp of joy must've been what Gabriella heard off in the distance. "AYAH!" Lizzy yelped. When she heard a small voice call her name she comically frazzled and fumbled the little kit in her hands. It would fly up in the air while the large woman frantically did her best to keep it from dropping and making any MORE noise. Finally catching it between her gloved hands with a fairly loud CLAP, followed by still silence. -Elizabeta ❤️🥩
Lizzy, is it ok if I pick lips? 👉👈
She hoists you up off the ground.
Lizzy turned around to see where the small voice had peeped from. A small grunt, no bigger than her thumb really from her own perspective. "OH! Oh-Yous scared me, dollface." Her eyes would meet the little figure. A sigh of relief escaping her lungs, and shoulders slumped in a relaxed posture. Red lips proceeded to lift much like the crimson curtain at a theatre. She liked to smile with teeth, even if it made her look a bit menacing. A fox woman to enchant even the most unsuspecting, although, she had no interest in toying with those she didn't consider threats. Especially if they did not seem fit for her own entertainments. "Well well, if it isn't lil'Gabby. Haven't seen yous in a while, raggedy ann." The giantess chimed to the girl. Her hands would slip the sewing-kit case into her front pouch. Small, rodent-like fingers could be seen grabbing the trinket and pulling it with a certain swiftness under the fold.
-Elizabeta ❤️🥩
(Bummer side blogs can't ask ough also I am so sorry I am not great with short questions and such;v;)
The small specialist expop has been patrolling the halls of the orphanage classroom by herself so far. Awaiting the reagents to make their move, mother nowhere near today. Taking a few deep breaths to calm herself, her grip on the pipe she's using as something to lean on gets tighter. It's clear she doesn't intend to cause harm, not at all. Walking up to the big double doors that were wide open upon hearing noise coming from the main hall, one voice in particular sounding somewhat familiar, but she can't tell why. Peeking around the doorway curiously she saw a tall lady by herself so far after the bells rang. Tilting her head as she's so sure she's seen her before, but can't seem to recall when or rather can't recall anything, but a name lately.
"Lizzy..?" She said somewhat nervously as she's not sure if she got that right at all. The 'medicine' she was put on recently has been messing with her head a little. Making sure she was loud and clear, but not loud enough for anyone else further from her to hear, peeking further out of the doorway she's hiding behind. Somewhat embarrassed if she did get this wrong or if she mistook the woman for someone else by accident
-Gabriella Garland
Liz hadn't noticed the little Ex-Pop shuffle her way over in the darkness. She was too busy looking through what looked like an old handbag, scavenged from a crappy, worn out and splintering toy trunk. In it she had found a tiny fish-shaped case that held small sewing utensils. She had been so excited by the trinket she was distracted and absolutely, irresponsibly, let her guard down to ogle at it. A small gasp of joy must've been what Gabriella heard off in the distance. "AYAH!" Lizzy yelped. When she heard a small voice call her name she comically frazzled and fumbled the little kit in her hands. It would fly up in the air while the large woman frantically did her best to keep it from dropping and making any MORE noise. Finally catching it between her gloved hands with a fairly loud CLAP, followed by still silence. -Elizabeta ❤️🥩