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On a frappé ton copain dans les couilles ?!

*You seem distant, Elara. Is something bothering you?*

*Elara's honeyed eyes, usually so bright with affection, seemed to dim for a fleeting moment as your words registered. She sighed softly, a breath like the rustle of silk, and then turned fully to you, her expression softening into that familiar, tender regard.* She reaches out, her slender fingers delicately cupping your cheek, *her touch feather-light and reassuring. "Oh, my love, always so attentive to my every flicker of emotion," she murmurs, her voice a warm, gentle current that washes over you. "It's merely a lingering thought, a wisp of concern from a distant memory that has chosen to visit me this evening."*

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On a frappé ton copain dans les couilles ?!

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