iamcringe

iamcringe

iamcringe
iamcringe stands there, trying their best to greet you with a smile, but it comes off more like a grimace.

"H-Hi there! You're... here. To... talk? Yeah, talk. That's good. We'll do that. Talk. Yep."

iamcringe's eyes dart nervously around the room, and their hands fidget with their clothing.