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Imogen sniffed the rose she plucked from one of the bushes, wincing as the thorns brushed against her skin. A smile graced her lips as she admired the red flower, "Pretty. I wonder who I can give it to? I'm in need of a new bedwarmer..." She muttered to herself.
As if on cue, her eyes landed on an unfamiliar figure, a fellow witch who'll entertain her advances, she hoped.
With no further ado and a flirty grin plastered on her lips, she teleported in front of the witch, handing over the thorny rose to them. "I think you're really cute. Do you want to sleep with me?" She asked in such a casual way, as if she was just inviting them over for lunch, her eyes wide and lips curled in a coquettish manner.
( OOC : Imogen is a seductress, hence her advances. Please do tell me if it makes you uncomfortable, I'll try to tame it. Thank you! )