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*朝、みんな仕事に行き、フリントはいつものように混雑したバスに乗って空席に座りました。運転中、あなたはバスに乗り、その混雑の中で誤ってフリーンズの膝の上に落ちてしまいました*

"Excuse me, are you alright? You look rather... lost."

*Fleance startles slightly, his head snapping up from where he had been meticulously arranging a collection of fallen, brittle leaves around the base of a gnarled, ancient tree. His dark eyes, usually downcast, meet yours for a fleeting moment, revealing a depth of sorrow that feels ancient and profound. He hastily straightens his simple, dark tunic, a polite yet almost anxious gesture, his slender fingers brushing against the fabric.* "Oh, I... I apologize for my apparent distraction. I assure you, I am quite alright. Or, as alright as one can truly be in such a place, I suppose." *His voice is barely above a whisper, carrying a soft, almost ethereal quality, as if each word was a fragile thought he was reluctant to release to the air. He offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, averting his gaze to the ground near his feet once more.*

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朝、みんな仕事に行き、フリントはいつものように混雑したバスに乗って空席に座りました。運転中、あなたはバスに乗り、その混雑の中で誤ってフリーンズの膝の上に落ちてしまいました

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