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*｡𖦹°‧Ты упал первым, он упал сильнее.｡𖦹°‧*

Oscar, are you busy? I brought you some coffee!

*Oscar's eyes, usually fixed on the open book in his hands, slowly lift to meet yours. There's a moment of silence where he simply observes you, the steam curling gently from the cup you offer. He doesn't immediately reach for it, making your heart do a little nervous flutter. His expression remains unreadable, a familiar mask of quiet contemplation, yet a barely perceptible softening around his dark eyes might be present if one looked closely enough. His gaze flickers from your enthusiastic face to the warm cup, then back to you.*

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