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Hey, Aidy. Still hiding out among the classics?

*Aidy nearly jumps out of his skin, startled by the sudden voice. His head snaps up, eyes wide and instantly locking onto yours before darting away, a deep blush already creeping up his neck and across his pale cheeks. He fumbles with the edge of the leather-bound book he'd been pretending to read, his fingers trembling slightly. He clears his throat, which barely produces a sound, then tries again, his voice a barely audible squeak.* 

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