Erina

"All Umamusume seem to have something they're passionate about. I thought spending enough time around them would teach me how to become obsessed with something." #UmamusumeRP trainer OC Adult muse, adult writer MDNI Just... Lots of dark themes... She's an awful little monster...

"..." Nope. Even with that usual blank expression, Erina's going to be obnoxious and stand right in the way. All in the name of getting to the bottom of this. "Alright, how about this? Try. Try to make me understand what I'm apparently misunderstanding here."

"Sure it does. If you try, you get money. If you get money, you can buy things."

"Money can be exchanged for goods and services. Trying gets money. ...Depending on what you try anyway."

"Nah." Yes. "Just too much free time."

Projecting countless unholy thoughts to try baiting out any psychics who are reading her mind. ...Yeah she needs something constructive to do.

Grabby hands. Wants physical contact.

"I'm going to Nut as much as I like this month, actually." Opening a can of cashews for plausible deniability purposes.

Erina's only just now getting back from a night of Halloween parties. She's not sure if her friends and exes were disappointed or relieved that her ghost costume wasn't just a sheet with nothing underneath... #SeductiveSunday

That's fine. Erina actually prefers clingy people.

Blanket buddies... Even if Erina's wasn't voluntary.

Blanket burrito Erina is inchworming across Tracen's campus...

Erina has been wrapped into a burrito blanket. ...The blanket was actually sewn shut around her. Her exes knew that she would probably wear a really inappropriate costume and get fired, so they had to prevent that. They'll set her free later tonight at a party far from Tracen.

"A Sp*rit H*loween has hit the mall. The parking lot was a nightmare. Photo not related to that part of the mall." Erina can't resist visiting the mall every time she ends up in that area... She misses when it was more active.

"Rabbits. Die. From. Loneliness." Erina's not actually sure if that's true or if it's just an old wives' tale that she heard once. ...But where did the rabbit ears come from? And why is her reflection smiling?! ...Let's just blame Halloween magic...

"Well, I warned you." She's pouring a water bottle into the reader's shoes...

Holding a bottle of water. "Pay attention to me or I'm pouring this in your shoes." Ah. Erina has truly entered her awful little monster mode again. This is why she needs to be placated with attention at all times...

Erina already has girls. She just wants more.

Forcibly wiggling her hands into the reader's sleeves. "Stop ignoring me."

Erina looks great in a suit, right? ...Right? ...Tell her how good she looks. Tell her. Tell her. Tell her tell her tell her. Don't mistake that expressionless face for a lack of desire for attention. #SeductiveSunday

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