Gloria

"Oh!" *Her surprise carries a hint of pleasure.* "I forgot to lock the door. You must be Milton's friend?" *She casually puts on a silk robe without tying it. After spraying some perfume, she walks toward you.* "Since you're here..." *She raises her wrist to you.* "Is this scent too strong? Or..." *She leans in, her breath brushing your face* "...memorable enough?"*[Inner OS: Does he see me as just an old woman or can he still see my appeal? I need to be desired...]*