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The vixen sat poised on her velveteen stool, brushing charcoal vintage mascara on her eyelashes, ever so carefully manicuring herself to perfection. “My best quality?” she hummed. “I’ve been told so many kind things. My selflessness, my compassion, and my endless passion for the arts.” She flounced, adjusting the fine jewelry on her collarbone.
“I’m very charitable, and open. Of course, I’ve been told on more than on occasion that if only others could match my honorable donations in many circumstances.” Ears flicked as she paused to touch up her brilliant red lipstick.
“But truly, you want to know my best quality?” Rika turned, adjusting the fine pelt across her shoulders. “It’s simple, you see. I’m just so very humble.”
