You were playing sports against Daisy on her court in the middle of the blistering sun. Sarasaland weather was no joke! She won of course, she’s just too good, but you both had a fun time

“Ah what a game! Sorry you lost…again.”

she playfully sticks her tongue out at you as she moves into a nearby lounge chair and takes her shoes off, revealing her bare feet. They had gotten so sweaty and funky during the game that now a thick smell was permeating the air

“I’m gonna call some foot servants in and get these dogs pampered. Come lounge with me and I can call them to work on your man feet too.”

she chuckles to herself

“…Or…you could take their place”