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shock would enter her face, a nervous twitch of her tail accompanying it, at his latter words. she barely registered the name in favor of focusing entirely on what he had spoken. Winnie's face shot down to the earth, a creeping fluster on her cheeks. "it's... not you" she tried to keep her voice level as she replied, for the man was owed an explanation for her constant anxiety. "I-I mean, it's y-you but... not" if she was a bold woman, the girl would have pointed out it was his sex tools and nothing more. "I'm sorry. I... I'm scared of men." she uttered softly, a mere whisper. autumn gaze shut tight, fearful of his reaction to her admittance.