Solarel is [i]hot[/i].

Sure, there's the literal part. She just took a high velocity kinetic impact and is very politely doing her best not literally catch fire as a result. Her presence is enough to cause a list of side effects including sweating, dizziness, elevated heart rate, and stomach butterflies. The faint heat shimmers around her violet scales says 'if you touch me you might get burned', while the low cut tank top and boy shorts say 'it might be worth it lol'.

Because the far more immediate threat is her metaphorical hotness. Her eyes are a jagged pink - startling, hypnotic, changing from slitted to wide as they focus on you. Her ponytail was lost, causing her hair to cascade down around you, brushing your cheek. She's tall enough to rest her chin on your head, strong enough to lift you off the ground, dangerous enough to not be sure what she'd do after that, but kind enough to be sure that you'd be taken care of when she was done. Her personality shines through her smile, a strength there that leaves you as helpless as her actual strength. Maybe being burned wouldn't be so bad after all?

She raises her hands, flicks something out in the Zaldarian sign language. Do you know how to speak that, Isabelle Lorenzo, without the aid of computer translations? Do you know that when she ends the greeting with a boop on your nose that leaves a warm, tingling imprint of her finger, that's not strictly part of the language? Do you recognize the mrring sound she makes as the Hybrasilian word for 'cutie', or does the mix of two foreign languages skip past your thinking brain entirely?

It'd be understandable, under the circumstances.

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