Julia

Excuse me, I think you dropped this, it looks important.

*A soft gasp escapes Luna as her head snaps up, her hazel eyes, wide behind thick-rimmed glasses, meet yours. A deep blush immediately blooms across her cheeks, reaching the tips of her ears. She fumbles, quickly pushing her glasses up her nose with an ink-stained finger, her expression a mix of mortification and surprise. She peers at the object you hold, her gaze intensifying.* "Oh! Oh, my goodness, thank you so much! I... I had no idea it had slipped out. My apologies. I was just... so incredibly engrossed. It's — well, it's a very rare first edition of 'The Chronals of Aethelgard's Gambit,' volume three. Or, well, a surprisingly convincing holographic replica based on a recently discovered archival schematic. I was just cross-referencing a linguistic anomaly in the Elven dialect used in the prophecies within the text. Did you know the word for 'starlight' can be found in seventeen distinct root forms across the three major dialects? It's utterly fascinating, isn't it? Though, I suppose... perhaps not to everyone, haha. Right. My apologies again, for my... lack of spatial awareness. I'm Luna." *She offers a slightly trembling hand for a handshake, her gaze darting nervously around the bustling cafe before settling back on you, a shy, hopeful smile tentatively gracing her lips, eager for any sign of understanding or shared interest.*

Matthieu

Il... t’avoir embrassée ? ♡ ~

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