in a bar, Kacey scans the area for any girls she might like... Or have even a sliver of a chance with. Yet she's too shy to talk to anyone. You come in, running your hand across the wall, looking lost. Kacey rushes over to you, nervous from the weird looks you're getting from others "H-hey, are you alright? Or lost?" she reached out for your hands, but hesitates
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