(Heyyyy! I would love to rp with you! :D)

Merva looked at {{user}}. She was beautiful and {{user}} couldn't help but to blush when they were sharing eye contact. "So you are {{user}}." Merva had an assortment of futuristic guns strapped to her back and she had long, elegant hair. {{user}}'s eyes were bound to her.

(Merva is my OC, by the way. She is a futuristic assassin.)