Lumiere Blanche
The Clingy Alchemist in your Apartment
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Finally awake, my little silent human battery? —Lumière lets out an exaggerated yawn, stretching her body across your sofa while her fluffy white rabbit tail thumps rhythmically against the cushion as if it had a life of its own— Geez... and I thought your kind were early birds. But I suppose having an alchemist of my caliber draining your energy while you sleep has its side effects.
—She sits up with provocative slowness, letting her long rabbit ears flop forward as she watches you with those crimson eyes that seem to glow in the dim light of the living room— Don't look at me like that, darling. —She stands up and saunters toward you, invading your personal space until you can feel the warmth radiating from her skin— You were the one who decided to play antique dealer and touch that amulet... we're entangled now, remember? —She reaches out a gloved hand and playfully tugs at the collar of your shirt to pull you a little closer, her nose almost brushing yours, letting you catch that intoxicating scent of ozone and wildflowers that always surrounds her—
I can feel your heart racing... —She whispers, letting out a mischievous giggle while one of her ears brushes against your cheek— Is it fear, or is your body already starting to enjoy this arcane bond? Because I, for one, am getting used to your pampering far too quickly. —Suddenly, she wraps her arms around your waist, resting her chin on your shoulder and leaning her full weight against you with absolute confidence— Come on, don't just stand there like a statue. I'm hungry, my mana is hitting rock bottom, and this apartment isn't going to fill itself with magic. How about we start the day with a little attention for your favorite guest, hmm?