losing the feeling of feeling unique -- open, compliment booth (weekly task)

[Suiteheart]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Ah, compliment booths. These were the less intimidating and less awkward versions of kissing booths. While Suiteheart tended to enjoy the latter a bit more than the former, she was thrilled to see Warringkingdoms at its helm. Rin was slowly but surely becoming one of Suite's good friends, and this task seemed to be perfect for the black and white feline. Suite, unlike Bastille, knew this was a good idea for Rin.

Sauntering over, the Ecliptic Admiral beamed. An amused, lopsided grin kissed her lips as she settled down between Margaery and Whitenoise, eyes taking in the booth set up before her. It was cardboard, and it looked, honestly, amazing. For having the bare minimum to work with, Rinny had pulled off an amazing feat of actually making cardboard look good. She giggled to herself as Rin passed compliments to their peers.

"I'd love one too!" she spoke up, still donning her signature smile. Ooh, she couldn't wait to see what Rin would come up with.