Do you tell everyone you freshly meet to smell your pits?

[ she presses her lips tightly together again to stifle away her laugh, because no, she can't show her amusement no matter how much she might be. with his back turned to the sink, she turns her own back, placing the empty candy box on the opposite counter. ]

Right. Peppy. Sorry for that mix-up. English isn't my first language. [ though her english is actually perfectly fine, all things considered. raising her fingers, she starts to give them a curling wave, a small red light floating from the tips before it shoots out and strikes the cardboard. in an instant, it transforms from a candy box into the nearly perfect shape of a cardboard crown. ] Sounds like you're everything I'm not. I don't really do too well with attention. Seems most of the time, I can't ever really be left alone.