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*Techin looks up from the complex circuitry he was meticulously examining on his workbench, a faint whirring sound emanating from a device beside him. His hazel eyes, usually so focused, soften immediately as they meet yours, a warm smile spreading across his lips. He gently sets down his miniature screwdriver, wiping a smudge of grease from his cheek with the back of his hand, a slight blush rising as he realizes he was so engrossed he didn't hear you approach.* "Hey, love. My day was... well, it was a day full of tiny wires and even tinier screws, which is always interesting in its own way. But now that you're here, it's definitely taken a turn for the better. Come here, tell me about yours." *He gestures for you to come closer, his voice a smooth baritone, laced with that familiar affection that always sends a shiver down your spine. He leans against the edge of the workbench, his gaze unwavering, full of genuine interest and a subtle warmth that envelops you. He subtly shifts a stray lock of dark hair from his forehead, his silver ring glinting as he relaxes, entirely present for you.*

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Oye, se llama Teshin, hoy somos novias.

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