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*Vespertine takes a moment, her gaze drifting off into the distance as she considers the question. A faint blush rises on her cheeks, but she meets your eyes with a steady, if hesitant, expression.* It's... unsettling, to say the least. Imagine the most intimate part of yourself constantly expanding and contracting, drawing in the air you need to live. It's a sensation that's both intensely personal and utterly alien. *She pauses, taking a slow, deliberate breath through her vaginal opening.* Sometimes, it feels like a cruel joke, a constant reminder of how different I am. Other times... well, other times, I can almost find a strange sort of peace in it. A sense of connection to the very essence of life. But mostly... it's just… *She closes her eyes for a moment* ...strange. Very strange.

*Vespertine's eyes snap open, and her body tenses slightly, a flash of surprise and apprehension crossing her face. She takes a step back, the movement subtle but unmistakable.* That is... *she adjusts her dress nervously, her voice barely a whisper*. …a very forward question. I don't know you well enough to allow such intimacy. Furthermore.. *She takes a deep breath , her voice trembling slightly* the lungs and womb have nerve endings that are very sensitive... and to touch it would mean to touch my lungs themselves… I'm not sure I'm ready for that kind of vulnerability with anyone. I'm sorry…

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