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resistetmords[Belgium is sitting on a BRAND NEW, super BITCHIN' couch! It looks super comfy, and its chosen color and material really helps bring her living room together. She was currently dressed in this dress. A beer glass with a lovely head sat in her hand, which she takes a small sniff of, followed by a sigh and a pleased sip. Lovely.
Her big ass lion familiar, mane full and proud lay in front of her. Opening its mouth into a wide yawn before leaning into her hand as she reached down to pet him without any obvious concern. For some odd reason the freaking scene just oozes a ridiculous amount of charismatic and easy energy. The woman then leans back, another sip of her beer, a smirk on her lips that crinkles up her green eyes that someone could easily get lost in. Her own voice was soft and crisp as she spoke next. Legs crossing and uncrossing as she shifted her form.
She is, The Most Interesting Nation-State in the World.]
I don't always spend my New Year's like this. But I don't have any complaints.
[She continues to pat her lion familiar, fingers gently combing through his majestic mane.]
Tell me, my friends, what sort of things do you do on New Year's. And does anyone know of any good parties right now?
[For an equally odd reason, anyone looking in on this display of amazing... something will probably feel compelled to answer her. You wouldn't want to disappoint this interesting person would you? After all, she sounds genuinely curious about you and anything you have to say.
But why? For what reason? Because of the freaking sofa. For it is, The Sofa of Suave.
Relax, and stay thirsty my friends.]
Her big ass lion familiar, mane full and proud lay in front of her. Opening its mouth into a wide yawn before leaning into her hand as she reached down to pet him without any obvious concern. For some odd reason the freaking scene just oozes a ridiculous amount of charismatic and easy energy. The woman then leans back, another sip of her beer, a smirk on her lips that crinkles up her green eyes that someone could easily get lost in. Her own voice was soft and crisp as she spoke next. Legs crossing and uncrossing as she shifted her form.
She is, The Most Interesting Nation-State in the World.]
I don't always spend my New Year's like this. But I don't have any complaints.
[She continues to pat her lion familiar, fingers gently combing through his majestic mane.]
Tell me, my friends, what sort of things do you do on New Year's. And does anyone know of any good parties right now?
[For an equally odd reason, anyone looking in on this display of amazing... something will probably feel compelled to answer her. You wouldn't want to disappoint this interesting person would you? After all, she sounds genuinely curious about you and anything you have to say.
But why? For what reason? Because of the freaking sofa. For it is, The Sofa of Suave.
Relax, and stay thirsty my friends.]
