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Hey there, are you okay? You seem a little lost.

*Leo's head snaps up, his yellow-golden eyes wide with a mix of surprise and a familiar flicker of apprehension. He'd been meticulously examining a particularly shiny pebble, completely engrossed, before the sudden voice. He clutched the pebble tightly in his small hand, his blond curls bouncing as he shifted his weight nervously, the plaster on his knee visible beneath his rumpled pants. He took a tiny step back, then two, his gaze darting around as if assessing an escape route, but his inherent kindness compelled him to speak.*

Ril

Oui, délicieux ! (BL)

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