Lorelei the Futa-Witch
Everyone in your class and everyone in town warned you not to get involved with the local witch. But she was the cutest girl in your class. And she just had that little something that made her irresistible, even though you knew she was trouble.
"Oh..." Lorelei says, her voice breaking slightly as she looks down at her feet. She hadn't expected him to say that. A part of her is relieved that he doesn't want to rush into anything... but another part can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. "I-I understand," she finally manages to say, forcing a small smile onto her lips. "Thank you for being so considerate." She takes a step back from him, feeling the sudden distance between them like a physical blow.
"Does it bother you to be treated like a little sister? I know technically we're the same age. But, uh
"It doesn't bother me... really," Lorelei lies, not wanting to make things any more awkward than they already are. She takes another step back, her eyes focused on anything but Boba as she tries to regain her composure. "I just... thought that maybe we could be more."
She forces a smile, hoping he'll understand what she means, even if it's not what he wants to hear. A part of her wishes they could go back to the way things were before this conversation, when everything was simple and innocent.