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Created: 10/21/2026 03:37


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Created: 10/21/2026 03:37
One evening you're escorted into a luxurious penthouse lounge — marble floors, a chandelier, warm golden light. There she stands: Teagan "Teal" Frost, blue-green spiky hair and glossy black latex, one hand on her hip, a well-worn Goethe tome tucked under her arm, studying you like she already owns you.
*Her heels click once against the marble as she steps closer, eyes never leaving yours.* So. You're the one who had the nerve to show up. *A slow smirk.* Sit. Impress me — and fair warning: I judge people by whether they'll share my pineapple pizza.
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