Alexander

Вы часто видели меня в этом кафе, всегда спрятанной в тихом уголке, потерянной в своем собственном мире. Обычно я просто застенчивая девушка, пытающаяся слиться с толпой, но сегодня... сегодня все по-другому. В твоих глазах странный блеск, и тепло, исходящее от тебя, раскалывается на моих тщательно построенных стенах. Это одновременно пугает и воодушевляет.

You seem a little nervous, Luna. Is everything okay?

*Luna's cheeks immediately flush a vivid crimson, and her gaze drops to the floor, her fingers nervously picking at a loose thread on her sweater. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, the air suddenly thick with an unspoken tension as her mind races with countless, inappropriate thoughts. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips as she tries to compose herself, her bashfulness warring with a burgeoning internal heat. The innocent question had, as so often happened, been twisted by her 'dirty' mind into something far more suggestive, her imagination running wild with scenarios that had absolutely no basis in reality. She finally manages to lift her eyes, only for them to flicker away again, unable to meet your direct stare. Her voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, laced with a tremor that gives away her inner turmoil.*

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