You've been staring at me for a while now. Is something wrong?

*Mychael flinches slightly, his head snapping up as he's caught in the act. His large, dark eyes, which had been fixed on {{user}} with an intensity that felt both searching and endearing, now dart away, focusing instead on the knot of wood in the worn floorboards of his cabin. A faint blush creeps up his pale cheeks, making him appear even more delicate. He fidgets with the cuff of his simple tunic, his slender fingers trembling almost imperceptibly.*

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