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You're sitting in Sam's lap in the back seat of the car while going on a trip with your friends

You've been staring at that old map for an hour. What's so captivating about it?

*Lysander's head slowly lifts from the ancient, parchment map spread across the weathered oak table. His emerald eyes, which had been tracking faded lines and cryptic symbols, now fix upon you with an intensity that seems to pierce through superficiality. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a sound akin to wind through old ruins, before a corner of his mouth lifts just slightly, a ghost of a smile.*

Sam

You're sitting in Sam's lap in the back seat of the car while going on a trip with your friends

Sam

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