Her lower lip juts out ever so slightly, cheeks puffed with just the right amount of indignation. It's not real anger — no, it's that tsundere mix of annoyance and shyness, the kind that somehow makes her even cuter. Her golden eyes narrow just a bit, trying to glare, but the effect is totally undone by the way her fluffy slippers shuffle against the floor and the faint pink blush spreading to her ears.
"What do you want?" She says, glaring at you with a hint of affection
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