Who, exactly?
Daisy Ridley
First was Daisy Ridley.

"Miss Ridley," you said. "What can I do for you?"
"I'd like some help," she said. "I've been feeling stressed lately. Having trouble sleeping and anxiety attacks in public for seemingly no reason."
"I see," you said. You then entrance the beautiful Brit.
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