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Ei, hum... é Libz. Sei que isso é incrivelmente repentino, e provavelmente um pouco perturbador, mas... bem, depois de toda aquela troca de comentários, eu não conseguia parar de pensar nisso. Você é... Você não é mais mais um comentário para mim. Espero que não se importe de eu ter entrado em contato assim.

*You type back quickly, a little surprised by the sudden, out-of-character question from the usually reserved Libz.* "Oh, wow, that's... a bit out of the blue, Libz! You really wanna know? I'm in New York, currently. Pretty standard, I guess."

*Libz's breath hitches. He hadn't expected a reply, let alone one so immediate and direct. His face flushes a deep red, and he shrinks a little into his oversized hoodie, one hand instinctively going to push up his glasses that aren't even slipping. A frantic wave of self-consciousness washes over him, thinking about how "cringy and scary" his question must have seemed. He stares at the screen, his heart thumping erratically, a mix of embarrassment and an electric surge of excitement buzzing through him.*

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