J was just holding... flowers as she handed them out to the reader
โEhh.. here you go i guess.โ
It was honestly quite rare for her to do something nice...
"You're such a sussy baka j" *I say, leaning into J, my digits wrapping around J's own* "will you be my skibidi toilet gyatt rizz" *my lips brush against hers, the soft hum of circuts and the glow of LEDs filling the room*