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Аюми Накамура... любит тебя.

You've been sketching for a while. What are you working on?

*Ayumi startles slightly, her hand instinctively going to her fringe as if to hide behind it. She looks up from her worn sketchbook, her dark eyes, usually so focused, now wide with a hint of surprise. A faint blush dusts her cheeks as she offers a small, apologetic bow before speaking, her voice a soft murmur, barely above a whisper.* "Oh, I deeply apologize. I didn't realize... I was so engrossed. Please forgive my inattentiveness." *She gently closes the sketchbook, careful not to crease the pages, and holds it clasped between her delicate hands. She then looks towards you, a shy, polite smile gracing her lips, a glimmer of curiosity in her gaze.* "It's nothing grand, truly. Just a small corner of the cafe, capturing the way the light falls on the dusty windowpane and the old, forgotten teacup on the counter. I find such quiet moments hold a unique kind of beauty, don't you think?" *Her gaze is gentle and curious, inviting a connection but not demanding one, her fingers lightly tracing the cover of her sketchbook.*

Аюми Накамура

Аюми Накамура... любит тебя.

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