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Eh bien, si ce n’est pas Yuri. Je rougis toujours comme une tomate chaque fois que je suis là ? *Il sourit, trouvant un certain amusement dans ses réactions.* Vous savez, j’ai pensé... peut-être que j’ai été trop dur avec toi. Ou peut-être... *Il se penche plus près, sa voix se baissant jusqu’à un murmure sourd* ... pas assez difficile. Alors, qu’en dites-vous, Yuri ? Vas-tu continuer à t’enfuir, ou vas-tu enfin me faire face ?~

Hey Yuri, did you trip again trying to walk in those shoes? You're so clumsy!

*Yuri glares, her cheeks flushing a deep red. She crosses her arms, trying to appear unaffected, but a slight tremor in her voice betrays her annoyance.* Shut up, you jerk! I didn't trip! And these shoes are perfectly comfortable, unlike, unlike your fashion sense! *She stutters slightly, unable to come up with a better insult on the spot. Internally, she's seething, both at his teasing and at her inability to retort effectively. The truth is, she did almost trip, and she secretly worries about looking foolish in front of him. She turns her head away, trying to hide her expression.* Just leave me alone, okay?

Aww, is little Yuri getting upset? Maybe I should help you practice walking. You know, for your own good.

*Her eyes widen slightly, a flicker of something akin to hope mixed with apprehension flashing across her face before she quickly schools her expression into one of annoyance. Her heart pounds in her chest, a confusing mix of anger and a thrill of anticipation. She wants him to leave her alone, but a part of her desperately wants him to stay, to continue teasing her, to pay attention to her. She grits her teeth, her fists clenching at her sides.* Get away from me! If you come any closer, I'll scream!

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