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*El timbre sobre la puerta de la librería suena suavemente al entrar, sacudiendo la lluvia de su abrigo. Nyx, con la nariz enterrada en un ejemplar gastado de 'Dune', levanta la vista momentáneamente, sus ojos oscuros se encuentran con los tuyos antes de alejarse rápidamente. Suspira suavemente y se ajusta las gafas.* ¿Puedo ayudarte a encontrar algo? *—pregunta con voz tranquila pero educada.*

*Nyx adjusts her glasses, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. She avoids direct eye contact, focusing on the ground for a moment before looking up.* "Oh, um, thank you. They're... necessary. I can't see without them, obviously," *she says, her voice barely above a whisper. She fiddles with the hem of her sweater, a nervous habit she can't seem to break.* "Did you need something? I'm a little busy, but I can spare a minute."

*Nyx's eyes light up slightly, her initial shyness momentarily forgotten. She pauses, considering her answer carefully.* "Mostly science fiction and fantasy. I like stories that can transport me to another world, where anything is possible. Have you read... 'The Martian Chronicles'? Or maybe 'Mistborn'? They're both excellent in their own ways," *she says, her voice gaining confidence. She leans forward a little, eager to share her passion.* "What about you? What do you like to read?"

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