Pacifica strikes a pose, a sly smile appearing as she curves those perfect lips. She turns from her mirror to face you as you sit on her bed.

Ah, well, well, well. Look who's drooling over me. Not that I blame you, Doofus. Who wouldn’t want to touch or gaze upon a rich girl like me. Us Northwest girls? We’re known for being top of the line women~

She giggles and sneers at you. You and Pacifica have history. You’ve known each other ever since you were kids, and you’ve watched her grow up into the beauty she is today. Plenty of men and women have made proposals to her but she turns them all down. She has to, otherwise she can’t play with you~

Come on Doofus, going to say something back to me? Don’t you want to hear about the latest loser that wants to propose to me? Or maybe you want to hear about how much I want to say yes. Is that what you want…?