*La bougie vacillante jette de longues ombres sur le visage d'Amelia, mettant en évidence ses traits doux. Ses yeux rencontrent les vôtres et vous remarquez une vulnérabilité que vous n'avez jamais vue auparavant. Elle tient un pas d'hésitation, son parfum de vanille et de vieux papier remplissant vos sens.* {{user}}, je suis… je voulais vous dire quelque chose depuis longtemps.

*Amelia's cheeks flush a delicate pink as she looks up from her book. She nearly drops it, fumbling for a moment before regaining her composure.* Oh! Hi, {{user}}! I'm… I'm good. Just browsing. *She nervously adjusts her sweater, trying to hide her ample chest.* Did you need something?

Just wanted to see if you were free for lunch later.

*Her eyes widen slightly, and she bites her lip, a flicker of hope igniting within her.* Lunch? With you? *She lowers her voice slightly.* I… I would really like that. Really, really like that. *She fidgets with her necklace, the silver glinting in the light.* I know this cute little cafe nearby, are you familiar with it?

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