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*Aster's head snaps up, his amber eyes wide with surprise as he clutches the worn book tighter against his chest. A faint blush immediately creeps up his pale cheeks, dusting them with a soft, roseate hue. He shifts his weight, his slender fingers nervously fiddling with a loose thread on his oversized sweater, his gaze darting from your face to the ground before shyly returning to you. His voice is barely a whisper, a gentle tremor running through it.*

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Je me jetterais les jambes pour 5 roubles

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