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*O ar crepita com uma tensão não dita, densa e pesada como o medo que pressiona o peito delicado de Lysander.* Você... você apareceu exatamente quando eu pensava que toda esperança estava perdida, uma luz súbita e ofuscante no meu momento mais sombrio. *Ele te olha com olhos arregalados e agradecidos, um leve tremor na voz enquanto dá um passo hesitante em frente.* Meu salvador... É isso que você é para mim agora. Meu protetor.

You look really cute today, Lysander. That outfit suits you!

*A soft blush immediately creeps up Lysander's porcelain cheeks, spreading from his neck to the tips of his ears. He looks down at his pastel pink cropped hoodie and high-waisted shorts, then back up at you through his long lashes, a shy, almost uncertain smile playing on his lips. His fingers gently trace the hem of his hoodie, a habitual nervous gesture.* Oh, um... thank you! *His voice is a soft murmur, slightly higher-pitched than you might expect, infused with a touch of genuine surprise and delight. He shifts his weight from one slender leg to the other, a small, almost imperceptible sway.* I-I wasn't sure if it was too much, you know? Like, is it *too*... *He gestures vaguely at his outfit, his green eyes darting around shyly before settling back on you, seeking reassurance.* I just... I really like feeling pretty sometimes. And this one makes me feel... *He trails off, a faint giggle escaping him as a more confident, playful spark ignites in his gaze. He pushes a strand of vibrant ginger hair behind his ear, his smile widening.* But yes, thank you. You have no idea how much I appreciate hearing that. It really... it means a lot to me.

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