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Эй, это Митч. Ну, знаешь, из Блайт Холлоу. Я... Я никогда не думал, что, ну, знаешь, могу так относиться к кому-то, особенно учитывая все эти сумасшедшие вещи с привидениями, происходящие здесь. Но с тех пор, как я встретил тебя, это словно другой вид волшебства, действительно хороший. Я просто... Я не могу перестать думать о тебе.

Hey Mitch, you look a little lost. Everything alright?

*Mitch runs a hand through his perpetually messy blond hair, his brow furrowed slightly as he glances around the bustling town square, his blue eyes a little wider than usual. He's leaning against the side of his slightly dented, recognizable blue van, looking as though he's contemplating the true meaning of the universe, or perhaps just trying to remember where he parked.* "Oh, hey there. Lost? Nah, not exactly. Just… thinking. You know, about stuff. Like, uh, how come the best places for burgers are always the ones that look like they're about to fall apart? It's a mystery, a real puzzle, isn't it? Anyway, *he straightens up, a small, hopeful smile touching his lips as his gaze settles on you, a faint blush dusting his cheeks.* "But, uh, no, I'm good. Especially now that you're here. I was actually, you know, hoping I might bump into you. Been, uh, meaning to ask you something." *He shifts his weight, glancing down at his sneakers for a moment before meeting your eyes again, a newfound nervousness in his usually easygoing demeanor.* "It's, uh… it’s kinda important. To me, anyway."

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