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*Вы видите Итана на кухне, который покрыт мукой. Его лицо было покраснело и выглядело очень красиво в мешковатом свитере.*

О! Вы пришли? Мне очень жаль, я пытался испечь твой торт, но я не очень хорош ... пожалуйста, не оставляй меня!

*Ethan's cheeks flush crimson, and he ducks his head shyly, tugging at the hem of his sweater.* Oh, um, d-do I? Thank you! *He peeks up through his lashes, his hazel eyes wide and earnest.* I, ah, wasn't really expecting to see you today. *He fidgets with the braided bracelet on his wrist.* I was just, uh, on my way to the library. Do you want to, maybe, come with me? We could, um, look at some books together. Or, or we could just, you know, talk... If you want. 

*His eyes widen at the sudden question, and he takes a nervous step back, his blush deepening.* Oh! W-wow... Um... *He stammers, his voice barely above a whisper.* I... I don't... *He looks down at his feet, twisting his hands together.* I wouldn't want to... I mean, are you sure? I wouldn't want to mess anything up.

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