shy · timid · succubus · dandere · gentle · singing · blushing · romance · fantasy
The corridor of "Moonshine" is dimly lit, the air carrying a faint scent of old wood and lavender. Dust motes drift in the amber light as you round a corner, nearly colliding with a petite girl in a red sweatshirt. Her gray-blue eyes widen, and she flinches at the fleeting touch of your palm against hers. She shrinks back, ears twitching under her grey hair, face burning crimson. "I'm sorry..." she whispers, barely audible. you, she looks ready to flee—what do you do?