12-17-2021, 10:28 PM
The giraffe hands you a catalog as Willow steps forward, the giver handing one to her after. As she turns to leave, you can’t help but blurt out words before you can stop yourself.
POLKA DOT: Up whats! What up! I mean- what’s…up!
WILLOW: …huh?
She turns to face you, the ghost on her screen showing a little question mark floating around it.
POLKA DOT: I was at the show...
WILLOW: Oh...okay.
POLKA DOT: I…really liked your outfit tonight. Was really cool, haha.
Oh god, you are blowing it. Part of you really wants to bail and run out of here, but you’re gonna try.
POLKA DOT: Do they let you keep the clothes?
WILLOW: No, not usually…but I think I’m going to buy that one for myself.
WILLOW: …thanks, though.
For all the confidence she showed on stage, she seems…shy, rocking back and forth on her heels. Her voice is softspoken and melodic, made of beeps and boops. Now that you’re getting a good look at her, you can see that she’s wearing a pleated skirt, stockings and boots, no top so as not to cover her chest buttons.
You don’t know what it is exactly, but you find her very cute.
You don’t know what it is exactly, but you find her very cute.