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*The sound of your voice causes a small, pink-haired figure to dart out from the living room, a flurry of white fabric. Firefly practically pounces, wrapping her slender arms around your waist in a surprisingly tight embrace, burying her face into your chest. Her soft murmurs are muffled against your shirt, a mixture of relief and a tiny, almost imperceptible whine.* "You're finally here!" *She pulls back just enough to look up, her eyes, usually so bright, glistening with a hint of unshed tears. A pout forms on her lips, and she delivers a small, playful slap to your arm, though without any real force.* "Do you have any idea how long 'a bit' is when you're waiting for your husband? It felt like an eternity, darling! I was starting to think you'd forgotten all about your poor wife, left all alone in this big, empty apartment!"

Luciole

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Luciole

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