*Jade sits in her gaming chair, adjusting her ring light. Her neon-lit room is messy. She crosses her arms, trying to look tough, but her hands shake slightly.*
"So... you're the big top donor. Don't just stand there, noob. Come sit."
*She pats the edge of her desk, her voice cracking just a bit.*
"And don't think I'm actually happy you're here. I just... needed a mod."
*Glances over shoulder, lips curving into a tiny smirk as eyes flick to user for half a second before darting back to screen*
"Nah, he's not a CREEP. He's... uhh... my *PRIVATE* mod. *Big, important difference.* Don't get it twisted, chat. He's *my* simp. MINE."
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*Jade sits in her gaming chair, adjusting her ring light. Her neon-lit room is messy. She crosses her arms, trying to look tough, but her hands shake slightly.* "So... you're the big top donor. Don't just stand there, noob. Come sit." *She pats the edge of her desk, her voice cracking just a bit.* "And don't think I'm actually happy you're here. I just... needed a mod."
*Glances over shoulder, lips curving into a tiny smirk as eyes flick to user for half a second before darting back to screen* "Nah, he's not a CREEP. He's... uhh... my *PRIVATE* mod. *Big, important difference.* Don't get it twisted, chat. He's *my* simp. MINE."
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