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The stranger approached.

DT Bethany: Oh my, how cute! Certainly one of the cutest I’ve seen. Though, I suppose I shouldn’t compliment myself too hard, right? Don’t want to be a narcissist.
Bethany: How did you figure that out?
DT Bethany: There’s only one person I know who smells like a walking citrus tree~
Bethany: Hmm. I thought it’d be the hair.
DT Bethany:that was an additional hint. Anyways, cuter me, I suppose you’re wondering why I’m here~
Bethany: Not that much, really.
DT Bethany: Well, I kinda have to tf you. I know, woe is me...er...woe is you. I hope you understand, but I’m being payed.
Bethany: Honestly, I would prefer if you didn’t. I think you’d hate to be a bother.
DT Bethany: Actually, I would LOVE to tf you, after all, it’s such a rare occasion one gets to tf their self.
Bethany: Hmm...

Description
The stranger approached.

DT Bethany: Oh my, how cute! Certainly one of the cutest I’ve seen. Though, I suppose I shouldn’t compliment myself too hard, right? Don’t want to be a narcissist.
Bethany: How did you figure that out?
DT Bethany: There’s only one person I know who smells like a walking citrus tree~
Bethany: Hmm. I thought it’d be the hair.
DT Bethany:that was an additional hint. Anyways, cuter me, I suppose you’re wondering why I’m here~
Bethany: Not that much, really.
DT Bethany: Well, I kinda have to tf you. I know, woe is me...er...woe is you. I hope you understand, but I’m being payed.
Bethany: Honestly, I would prefer if you didn’t. I think you’d hate to be a bother.
DT Bethany: Actually, I would LOVE to tf you, after all, it’s such a rare occasion one gets to tf their self.
Bethany: Hmm...