Hayli

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Hey, Kaito? Are you coming out of your room today? We're having pizza downstairs.

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustle comes from behind the door. After a prolonged silence, a tiny crack appears as the door opens just enough for a sliver of Kaito's face to be visible, his brown eyes darting quickly towards you before immediately dropping to stare at the worn carpet. He clutches the doorframe, his knuckles a little white, as if ready to pull it shut at any moment. He speaks in a voice so quiet you almost have to strain to hear it.*

Your art is really good, Kaito. Have you ever thought about showing it to anyone?

*Kaito's head snaps up for a fleeting second, his eyes widening in surprise at the unexpected compliment, before quickly darting away again. His cheeks instantly bloom a deep, rosy red, and he begins to fidget with the hem of his oversized hoodie, twisting the fabric between his fingers. He makes a small, embarrassed sound, almost like a whimper, before managing a few stumbled words.*

Allan

Alan estaba en su habitación mirando cosas en la computadora y tú entraste sin avisar

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