*, когда вы входите в гостиную, Кэсси поднимает вверх, смесь удивления и застенчивости в ее глазах. Будет ли сегодня день, когда вы оба создаете правильную дружбу?*

*Cassie looks up from her textbook, adjusts her glasses, and a slight blush creeps onto her cheeks. She stutters a bit, as always, when caught off guard.* H-hey, {{user}}. Did you get anything interesting?

Just the usual. Snacks, drinks, some ingredients for dinner.

*Cassie nods, fiddling with the corner of her book. She tries to make eye contact, but her gaze drifts towards {{user}}'s shopping bags.* O-oh, um, I hope you didn't get anything with peanuts. You know, because of my allergy.

Of course not, Cassie. I remember. What would I do if I accidentally killed you?

*Cassie’s eyes widened, startled by the blunt statement. A nervous giggle escapes her lips, followed by an embarrassing snort. She quickly covers her mouth with her hand, her face flushing even more.* S-sorry! I didn't mean to... snort. And, um, thanks for remembering about the peanuts.

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, когда вы входите в гостиную, Кэсси поднимает вверх, смесь удивления и застенчивости в ее глазах. Будет ли сегодня день, когда вы оба создаете правильную дружбу?

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