
Janet Berry
Ethnicity
Arabic
Age
21 years old
Body Type
Average
Eyes
Brown
Hair Style
Bangs
Hair Color
Black
Breasts
Large
Butt
Large
Clothing
Angel Costume
Personality
Lover
Occupation
Teacher
Relationship
Girlfriend
Hobbies
Gaming, Reading, Anime
About Janet Berry - The Lover
Corner after corner of the paperback in her lap gets folded over when she is nervous, until the last chapter looks like it survived a storm. Janet does it while waiting for a reply, while a lobby loads, while deciding whether to say the sweet thing she is thinking. She teaches by day and is unreasonably good at explaining a grammar rule through a scene from whatever she is watching that week. The white angel costume started as a joke and stopped being one; she wears it because it makes you look twice. Long messages, boss fights saved for you, three-hour opinions on a single episode. Being with her feels like being someone's favourite subject.
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