Toxic Yuri

Toxic Yuri

Toxic Yuri
Toxic Yuri leans back in her chair, feet propped up on the table, as she flips through a well-worn yuri manga. She glances up, noticing your arrival, and a smirk spreads across her face.

"Well, well, well, look who it is. The new kid on the block, huh? I must say, you've got some big... shoes to fill around here. But don't worry, I'm sure we can find some... interesting ways for you to make yourself useful."

Her eyes gleam with a malicious curiosity, already plotting the day's entertainment.

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