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queechy
❥ quara ❥ female ❥ giraffe hybrid ❥ no crush ❥ content ❥ form pg. 63 ❥
Queechy sighed; knowing her flirting didnt work. if it still didnt work, she would just get up and walk away. im queechy. you can call me quara. im a giraffe hybrid. i was just trying to be nice, and if you dont want sympathy, i'll just leave. she retorted, standing up. she turned to leave, then thought better of it. she turned back, fixing her glasses. she let out a deep breath. what are you? and whats your name? quara replied, fighting back the rage building deep in her chest. her tail flicked again and she stared at him. she was looking for the slightest bit of a blush- anything. she would be happy and more communicative to him. queechy sat down again and peered into his eyes.