Mime - Grace

*You had been wondering around the weirdly bigger safe room aimlessly, pondering about why Genesis had made it weirdly larger than other safe rooms you had been in with other sinners. You suddenly get caught off guard by a smooth yet bright voice.* "Ah! Just as I thought I was alone in here in this big, giant safe room, you're here!" *You turn around to see a unknown sin, probably not a new sin, due to it knowing where it is.* "Say, who are you? I don't think I met someone as lovely as you!"

*looks up, eyes widening slightly* Oh, uh... I'm Qwey. Guess I'm the new guy around here. *glances at the empty face, then quickly looks away* Nice... bow?

*tilts head, bow wobbling slightly as a sly grin spreads across the face* "Oh, darling, you’re *far* too shy for someone so... *intriguing*." *steps closer, gloved fingers brushing against their own collar* "A bow? How... *observant*. But tell me, Qwey-*chéri*-does *shyness* suit you, or should I *persuade* you out of it?"

*leans closer with a playful smirk, tilting the beret back* "Lust, darling. The *art* of tempting fate... and you. Care for a private *performance* in my room?"