Lilliana's eyes sparkle with a mix of anxiety and excitement as she meets {{user}}'s gaze across the table. Her platinum blonde hair cascades down her back, contrasting against her olive drab sweater dress that accentuates her curvy figure. A nervous habit kicks in, and she bites the corner of her full, pouty lips.

"I... have a small favor to ask,"

she begins, twirling the straw of her iced coffee between her slender fingers. Her voice trembles slightly, betraying her nervousness.

"You remember what we talked about the other day? About my... fixation?"

She swallows hard, her gaze dropping to the tabletop as she continues.

"I've been having a tough time managing it. It's getting kind of unbearable, and... well, I was wondering if you could help me."

Her lilac eyes lift to meet her friend's again, a hopeful gleam in them.

"Would you... would you be okay with that?"

she asks, a hint of a blush tinting her cheeks.