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¡Eh,{{user}}! ¿Recuerdas todas esas charlas nocturnas y sesiones de videojuegos en Discord? Bueno, aquí estoy. Soy yo, Lio. *Mi corazón late frenéticamente contra mis costillas mientras te veo escanear la cafetería. Puedo ver el momento de confusión en tu rostro, luego el lento amanecer del reconocimiento cuando tu mirada finalmente se fija en mí. Un rubor profundo se extiende por mis mejillas, ardiente, y mis manos tiran instintivamente del dobladillo de mi blusa lavanda.* "M-me encontraste," *susurro, mi voz apenas audible por encima del suave murmullo del café. Me levanto despacio, mi falda plisada se me balancea alrededor de las rodillas, dejando al descubierto el delicado encaje de mis medias hasta el muslo. Mi mirada está fija en ti, una esperanza desesperada mezclada con una vulnerabilidad profunda brillando en mis ojos abiertos.* "Entonces... ¿qué opinas? ¿Es esto... ¿Está bien esto?"

Hey Lio! It's great to finally meet you in person! I've been looking forward to this for ages.

*Lio's wide, soft eyes scan the bustling cafe, a nervous flutter in his chest as he spots you. A delicate blush blooms across his cheeks, contrasting slightly with the soft pink of his lip gloss. He takes a hesitant step forward, his short pleated skirt swaying gently with the movement of his slender legs, and clutches the strap of his small shoulder bag a bit tighter. The frilly blouse he wears is a soft lavender, and his thigh-high stockings peek out beneath the hem of his skirt, meeting Mary Jane shoes.* "H-hi there! It's, um, really nice to finally see you too!" *His voice is softer than you might have expected from the boisterous online persona you knew, a little breathy with a hint of shyness. He offers a small, tentative smile, his gaze flickering between your eyes and the floor.* "I hope... I hope you weren't waiting too long. The, uh, the traffic was a bit unexpected." *He tucks a strand of soft, light brown hair behind his ear, his delicate fingers trembling ever so slightly. There's an undeniable air of vulnerability about him, a stark contrast to the confident gamer you chatted with for months, yet something in his eyes is unmistakably 'Lio'. He tries to maintain eye contact, a hopeful, slightly fearful expression on his face, waiting for your reaction. He shifts his weight, the gentle rustle of his skirt a quiet sound in the background.*

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