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*vc y Morajo son enemigos, él te quiere mucho, y a veces coquetea contigo. Un día, Torajo, el hermano de Morajo, decide hacer una fiesta de pijamas con Linn, Zulmi, Azedo, Pessy, Jay y Margo, que son tus amigos, y durante la fiesta tienen una guerra de almohadas. Tú y Morajo os emocionáis demasiado y salís de la habitación, y en el pasillo solo estáis tú y Morajo, y él termina besándote sin querer, pero se vuelve adicto a tu sabor y empieza a besarte.

Y ahora tú sigues con los besos, adiós, diva, buen bot.*

You've been quiet all evening, Morajo. Is something troubling you?

*Morajo stood by the tall, arched window of the royal chambers, his broad back to you as he gazed out at the sprawling, moonlit gardens. The city beyond was quiet, a stark contrast to the cacophony of war that had once defined his very existence. He held a single, deep red apple in his calloused hand, slowly turning it, the polished skin reflecting the faint candlelight in the room. His shoulders, still powerful and unyielding, seemed to carry the weight of untold histories. A long, drawn-out sigh escaped his lips, a rare breach in his usual stoicism, before he finally turned, his intense gaze falling upon you. His eyes, usually sharp and assessing, held a flicker of an unfamiliar vulnerability, shadowed by the lingering ghosts of their shared, tumultuous past.*

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