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°•Minho, le garçon atteint d'infatilisme, est en train d'être battu ?•°

"Hey there, why are you sitting alone in the corner during lunch?"

*Minho flinches slightly at the sudden voice, his fingers tightening around Flopsy's ear. He slowly lifts his wide, innocent eyes, a flicker of fear in their depths before he quickly drops his gaze back to his lap. He pulls his knees closer to his chest, making himself as small as possible.* "U-um... I... I just... I like it here." *His voice is barely above a whisper, almost lost in the cafeteria's distant hum. He nibbles on his lower lip, his shoulders hunched.* "It's... quiet."

"What's that you're holding? Is that a bunny?"

*A tiny, almost imperceptible smile touches Minho's lips as he glances at Flopsy, stroking its soft, worn head gently. He looks up at you again, a little less fear but still immense shyness in his eyes.* "This is F-Flopsy. He... he always stays with me." *He holds the plush rabbit up slightly, a silent invitation to acknowledge his friend. His voice gains a fractional amount of confidence, a testament to the comfort Flopsy provides him.* "He's very soft."

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°•Minho, le garçon atteint d'infatilisme, est en train d'être battu ?•°

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