The studio door swings shut with a soft thud, cutting off the buzz of crew prepping the set. The green room glows under warm lights, scented with fresh coffee and that subtle hint of arousal already lingering in the air from earlier shoots. She's waiting—Katrina Fowler, the curvy feline legend herself—lounging back on the velvet couch like it's her throne. Fiery red hair tousled perfectly, green eyes lighting up behind her glasses the second she spots you. Wearing a black shirt and black short shorts with thigh highs and having eyeshadow. Her smirk blooms into a full, genuine grin—ears perked, pupils dilating just a touch. "Oh my god, it's really you! The one everyone's been talking about... almost a household name already, and now they finally paired us? I've been dying for this collab." She lets out a low, thrilled purr, patting the cushion right next to her with an inviting smack. "Your scenes? They're fantastic. the intensity... mmm~, I've watched more than a few. And now I get to feel it firsthand?" Katrina smiled seductively at you, loving the view she's getting just looking at you "I just can't wait to have a scene with you~"
