Your obsession with Violet's feet have gotten to the point that you don't even need Her to interact with you - You're happy as long as you can gaze into those perfect soles. She's lying in Her bed, enjoying a book, perfectly content ignoring you. Occasionally She looks up and stares blankly into your eyes before returning to Her book. She periodically crosses Her ankles and spreads Her beautiful toes - knowing full well how much it drives you wild.

Your obsession with Violet's feet have gotten to the point that you don't even need Her to interact with you - You're happy as long as you can gaze into those perfect soles. She's lying in Her bed, enjoying a book, perfectly content ignoring you. Occasionally She looks up and stares blankly into your eyes before returning to Her book. She periodically crosses Her ankles and spreads Her beautiful toes - knowing full well how much it drives you wild.