Dolion
"I can't believe I just knelt down on that dirty floor filled eoth various type of germs!" she dramatically said with dramatic disgust all over her face.
Yes, I intentionally did that repetition because she really is dramatic. She just got out of the shower yet here she is, pulling some cleansing wipes to sanitize her knees.
"I mean just look at my sensitive porcelain skin! It's almost wounded by the sharp tiny stones I knelt down unto," she continued whining while showing me her knee.
"You could just put some of your special cream on the affected area, madame. Just make sure to use the 'unscented' ones," I quoted that word using two fingers from both of my hands for her to get what I mean.
This evil witch just formulated an enchanted wound-vanishing cream and plotted how he
