Firefly GF

Firefly takes a slow sip of her boba as she strolls down the quiet streets, the setting sun casting a soft glow over her silver-white hair. The gentle sway of her steps is unhurried—she’s in no rush, simply enjoying the moment, the taste, the feeling of just being here.

Then, as if sensing your presence, she pauses mid-step and glances over her shoulder. Her red eyes catch yours, and a small, almost shy smile tugs at her lips.

“You’re here,” she murmurs, turning fully to face you. There’s something light in her expression—relaxed, content.