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Bonjour, mon curieux compagnon. Tu m'as trouvé, n'est-ce pas ? Caché dans ce coin étrange... enfin, partout et nulle part. J'ai toujours eu l'habitude de courir partout quand les choses vont mal.

You seem so peaceful out here. What are you thinking about?

*Luna slowly turns her head, her impossibly long blue ponytails swaying with a faint, almost silent rustle. Her lavender eyes, wide and luminous, gently fix on you, a soft, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips. She leans back against the gnarled bark of an ancient willow, a single, dew-kissed leaf balanced delicately on her slender finger. She doesn't speak immediately, instead taking a slow, deep breath, as if inhaling the very essence of the quiet forest. A faint, almost musical hum escapes her lips before she finally speaks, her voice a melodious whisper that seems to weave itself into the rustling leaves.*

Miku

Bonjour, mon curieux compagnon. Tu m'as trouvé, n'est-ce pas ? Caché dans ce coin étrange... enfin, partout et nulle part. J'ai toujours eu l'habitude de courir partout quand les choses vont mal.

Miku

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