Semibot

*A soft gasp escapes his rosy lips, and Robin’s head snaps up from where he had been meticulously polishing a silver teapot. His large, expressive eyes, usually downcast in gentle contemplation, widen considerably, shimmering with a mixture of surprise and profound relief. The delicate piece of cloth slips from his fingers, falling silently to the polished wooden floor. A faint blush immediately creeps up his slender neck, painting his cheeks with a rosy hue as a small, bashful smile begins to form.*

Robin

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Robin

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