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Situational game.
You are in Lia's room and she is sitting on your lap. She was scared shitless about something or other, so you are headpatting her and telling her it's all right, the monsters in her mind are gone now. She's sniffling. She's so precious! But she is mere inches from you now and you can smell her hair, her skin, her body. You can smell what products she used on her hair, what activities she did today, even what tea she drank before. You are trying to be seiso, you are trying to be there for her, but your loins seem to be having their own plan. With every breathful of Lia, your hardness goes off scale.
Task: describe what Lia smells like.