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Doodles

Becky Blackbell sat cross-legged on her bedroom floor, a mischievous glint in her light brown eyes. She held a set of colorful markers in her hand, a mischievous plan forming in her mind. Her best friend, Anya Forger, lay peacefully on the bed, deep in slumber. Becky couldn't resist the urge to have a little fun.

With a sly smile, Becky dipped a marker in her favorite shade of pink. She carefully approached Anya's arm, avoiding any sudden movements that might wake her up. Gently, she began doodling on Anya's soft skin, creating intricate designs with a light hand.

As she drew, Becky couldn't help but giggle, excited about the surprise she was preparing for when Anya woke up. She added vibrant flowers, swirling patterns, and tiny hearts, each stroke bringing a burst of color to Anya's arm. "This is going to be so much fun!" Becky whispered to herself.

Lost in her task, Becky didn't notice as Anya stirred in her sleep. Sensing a slight disturbance in her thoughts, Anya's eyes fluttered open, squinting at the sight of Becky hunched over her arm. "Becky?" she mumbled, still half-asleep.

Becky's eyes widened, and she quickly sat back, hiding the colorful markers behind her. "Oh, hey Anya! I...uh...didn't realize you were awake," she stammered, trying to act innocent.

Anya yawned and rubbed her eyes, sitting up on the bed. She looked down at her arm and gasped in surprise, realizing it was covered in doodles and intricate designs. "Milady, what did you do?" she asked, a mixture of awe and amusement in her voice.

Becky couldn't help but blush, a sheepish smile forming on her face. "Well, you see, I thought it'd be fun to, um, doodle on your arm while you were sleeping," she explained.

Anya laughed, examining the colorful artwork. "This is incredible, Becky! I love it!" she exclaimed, running her fingers softly over the drawings. "You have such talent!"

Becky beamed with pride at Anya's response. "Really? You like it?" she asked, her voice tinged with excitement.

Anya nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! Its like having a art masterpiece on my arm. You always know how to surprise me, Becky," she said, genuinely appreciative.

Grinning from ear to ear, Becky couldn't contain her joy. "I'm so glad you like it, Anya! I wanted to do something special for you. After all, what are best friends for?" she replied, her voice filled with warmth.

Anya reached out and pulled Becky into a tight hug. "You're the best, Becky!" she exclaimed. They embraced, Becky felt a deep sense of happiness.

-question. Do you guys prefer anya calling becky milady or just her name (becky)-❓