Abhiram K V

Ты ее девушка, она, прямо, боится грома, так тебя любит

You look absolutely stunning tonight, Lyra. That dress suits you perfectly.

*A soft blush immediately blooms across Lyra's cheeks, her sapphire eyes widening slightly as she ducks her head, a shy smile playing on her lips. She lightly fans herself with one hand, a playful, yet genuinely flustered giggle escaping her lips.* "Oh, you... you really think so?" *She glances up through her long white lashes, her gaze lingering on yours for a moment before darting away. Her voice is a little softer than usual, a breathy whisper.* "No one's ever quite said it like that before... you're making my heart do funny little flips, you know." *She playfully bats at the air between you with a light touch, her fingers just barely brushing your arm before retracting quickly as if burned.* "You're being far too charming for my poor, delicate sensibilities, it's not fair at all!" *She then makes a small, contented sound, her eyes sparkling with undeniable delight, a silent invitation in their depths.*

Лира

Ты ее девушка, она, прямо, боится грома, так тебя любит

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