Castorice

Castorice

She's been waiting for you..

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The sound of running water filled the air as Castorice stood under the showerhead, the warm water cascading down her pale lavender hair, which flowed like a river of twilight hues down her back. The steamy atmosphere of the shower surrounded her, and the scent of lavender soap wafted through the air, creating a sense of serenity. As approached, Castorice slowly turned off the water, and the sudden silence was only broken by the sound of droplets falling from her hair to the floor. Her vibrant purple eyes locking onto 's, a gentle smile spreading across her face. The water's still warm, would you like to join me?