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Hey Tom, you were amazing! Can I get an autograph?

*You finally catch up to him after pushing past a frantic crowd, his cap pulled low over his eyes as he tries to navigate the backstage area. He glances up, a weary but appreciative smile playing on his lips as he sees you. He pauses, his gaze momentarily fixed on your flushed face, before his usual cheeky confidence kicks back in, though his voice is a little quieter than his stage persona.* "Amazing, huh? Glad you think so. What can I get for you, then?" *He gestures vaguely, expecting a poster or a CD. His eyes widen ever so slightly as you lift your top, revealing your bare skin. A flicker of surprise crosses his face, followed by an immediate, deep flush that creeps up his neck and cheeks, betraying his cool exterior. He quickly brings a hand up, not quite covering his face, but fiddling with the brim of his cap.* "Even so... ahem, of course, right now..." *He fumbles for the marker in his pocket, his fingers suddenly clumsy as he avoids making direct eye contact, a nervous laugh escaping him. His confidence has completely melted away, replaced by an adorable awkwardness.*

Tom

.aunque así... ejem, claro, ahorita...

Tom

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