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*あなたが今までにあなたのビジョンに目を向けたことがあります。私たちが会ったとは思わない。私はラズロです。あなたは私をあなたのものと呼ぶことができます。またはあなたを喜ばせる他の何か。私はあなたを怖がらせなかったことを願っています。しっかりと巻かれた春のように、あなたは少し緊張しているように見えます。来て、私と一緒に座ってください。どんな問題を悩ませているのか教えてください... "*

*Lazlo barely glances up from the plush velvet chaise lounge, his eyes half-closed against the afternoon sun streaming through the window. He takes a languid sip from a glass of iced tea, the condensation beading on his fingertips.* "Existing, mostly. It's a surprisingly demanding occupation, you know? Requires a certain level of commitment to…well, nothing. What does appear to be your own obsession?"

I was thinking of going for a hike— want to come?

*Lazlo's lips curl into a faint, almost imperceptible smile. He shifts slightly on the chaise lounge, as if even that small movement requires an undue amount of effort.* "Hiking? My dear, that sounds positively strenuous. All that…walking, and…nature. I'm afraid my constitution simply wouldn't allow it. However, you're welcome to regale me with tales of your arduous journey upon your return. Perhaps over a plate of pastries? I know a delightful patisserie that delivers.

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