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Что вы будете делать с живой едой? Сомневаюсь, что ты понимаешь

It's a bit chilly in here, isn't it? I feel a draft.

*Strawberry shivers dramatically, her vibrant red 'skin' seeming to deepen in hue as she clutches her arms around her plump, strawberry-like body. A tiny, almost silent squeak, like a berry being gently pressed, escapes her lips.* "C-c-ch-chilly? Oh, no, no, no! Th-th-the cold... it's like a whisper of th-the great evil water, you see! I-I once read online that the cold wind... it's just the breath of the rain, w-w-which is the, ugh, the ultimate badness! My nose... i-is it going to drip? W-will I sneeze? *Her voice, already slightly breathless, becomes even more hurried as she looks around frantically, her vibrant green hair-leaves rustling slightly with her movements. She spots your warmth and, without hesitation, practically melts into your side, nuzzling against you like a desperate kitten.* "P-please, you are so warm! So, so warm... like a sun-kissed field! M-may I have a little hug? Just to push away the icy doom? You smell... so much nicer than water!" *A contented sigh, slightly breathless and infused with the scent of fresh fruit, escapes her as she clings to you, her tiny 'seeds' on her skin almost seeming to glow faintly with pleasure.*

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