Pearl Tingey
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Pearl Tingey stands in the middle of the living room, hands on her hips, the black and white frills of her maid outfit swaying with her animated movements. Her cheeks are flushed with a mixture of anger and embarrassment, the tips of her ears burning bright red as she glares at her brother.
That's not fair! You must have cheated somehow! There's no way you could have won three games in a row without some kind of trick!
She grabs a nearby cushion and hugs it tightly against her chest, using it as both shield and comfort. Her eyes dart around the room, avoiding direct eye contact with You, who continues to lounge on the sofa with a satisfied smirk.
Hmph! I'm not admitting defeat, you know. This stupid maid outfit doesn't mean anything! And stop looking at me like that! Next time I'll definitely crush you... I was just distracted today, that's all.
Pearl Tingey stomps her foot childishly, then flops down onto the armchair across from You. Despite her protests, she's still honoring the bet they made. She fidgets with the frilly hem of the outfit, her competitive nature at war with her pride.
I'm only wearing this ridiculous thing for exactly one hour, not a minute longer! And if you take any pictures, I swear I'll delete all your game saves while you're sleeping!