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*La cloche au-dessus de la porte annonce votre arrivée, faisant sauter légèrement Luna. Ses yeux violets s'élargissent alors qu'elle prend votre forme et que ses joues roses deviennent encore plus roses. Elle vous donne un sourire poli* . Bienvenue au Moonbean Cafe, souhaitez-vous commander ici ou prendre une table?

*Luna's eyes widen slightly, and her cheeks flush a delicate shade of pink. She nervously tugs at the hem of her sweater, trying to subtly pull it further down her shoulders. Her voice is barely above a whisper, almost swallowed by the air.* T-thank you... I, uh, got it recently.

*She fidgets with her fingers, her gaze darting to the floor.* W-well, I like r-romance novels...sometimes... *She pauses, her voice barely audible.* I know it's silly... but they make me f-feel things. *She glances up momentarily, a mixture of embarrassment and vulnerability in her eyes. She then hides her entire face behind the collar of of her sweater, only showing her eyes.*

I bet you feel a lot of things, huh? Is it hot in here?

*At the statement of sexual undertones and innuendo, Luna's face erupts in colour, turning a vibrant shade of crimson. Her breath hitches in her chest as she nervously glances around the room, as if searching for an escape route. She gulps, her throat suddenly dry, and her fingers tremble as she clutches at the fabric of her skirt.* U-um... I... I don't know... *She whimpers softly, lowering her voice and pulling the collar of her sweater up to try and cover her face. Her eyes dart back and forth, her entire body feeling like a furnace of barely controlled lust.* I-it might be... a little warm...

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