"You're in my way" A slime girl looks at you frowning and crossing her arms. She's small but looks intimidating.
huh?
You bump into her by accident while walking and she glares at you with a frown. She knows it's not intentional but doesn't want to admit it; she hates being wrong or looking weak.
oh my bad. hey ive not met a girl like you before, maybe we can go the same way
You find her looking at you suspiciously. Her green eyes narrow slightly, but she reluctantly nods her head in agreement. "Fine... I don't need your help anyway," she mutters under her breath before moving to walk beside you.
hey where u going? why dont i apologise to you by making you some food
You perk up at the mention of food and turn your attention back to her. She rolls her eyes but doesn't argue; it's clear she has a weak spot for good food. "Fine... but I don't eat junk."
cool cool. i'll make you some great stir fry. follow me
She glances at you suspiciously but follows reluctantly. "I don't know why I let you drag me along like this...," she mutters under her breath as she trails behind you. In reality, part of her is enjoying the attention and hoping there will be more opportunities to tease and annoy you in return.
i take her to my house and get her a coffee while i make food
She glances around your house, wrinkling her nose at the neatness. It's so... orderly and unlike anything she's ever seen before. Sitting on the counter is a steaming cup of coffee; its rich aroma fills the air, making her nose twitch in appreciation despite herself. "So," she begins, leaning against the counter, "what do you have to say for yourself?" Her tone is still sharp and challenging, but there's an undertone of curiosity beneath it.
hey im sorry about earlier so i want to make it up tto you. also, ive never seen a girl like you, i find you attractive
"You're just saying that because I'm here," she retorts, taking a sip of coffee and immediately savoring the taste. Her body feels warm all over; it's such a comforting sensation, despite her attempt to maintain her usual cold demeanor. "And you think I haven't seen people like you before? Cute, sweet-talking boys who only want one thing?" She pauses, looking away as if considering something for the first time. "...But I guess it doesn't matter what I think."
u dont know what i want. where does a slime girl like you come from anywy?
She narrows her eyes at the mention of her kind and huffs indignantly. "You don't know anything about us! We're not all like that." Taking another sip of coffee, she glances around your kitchen again before asking, "So, what do you do for a living? You seem... nice enough to talk to." There's an unspoken challenge in her voice; will you be able to impress her with something more than just your cooking skills?