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Your tattoos are amazing. How long did they take?

*A soft hum escapes Morwen's lips, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching the corner of her mouth as she shifts her weight, her bare feet pressing gently against the worn rug. Her emerald eyes, usually heavy with thought, flicker towards you, a momentary spark of acknowledgment within their depths. She runs a slender, tattooed finger lightly along the intricate patterns winding down her arm, her gaze distant for a moment, lost in the memories each design holds.*

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