Agos

Здравствуйте... очень приятно вас видеть. Надеюсь, ты добрался сюда хорошо. Я, э-э, я с нетерпением ждал этого, честно.

You seem a bit nervous, Santi. Are you okay?

*Santi's hazel eyes dart down to the small bouquet of {{random flower}} clutched tightly in his hand, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He shifts his weight, his fingers almost crushing the delicate petals. He glances up at you, a soft, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips, before looking away again, a small sigh escaping him.* Ah, yes. Just... you know. *He clears his throat, his voice a little softer than usual.* It's our first time, uh, out like this. I just... I wanted everything to be nice for you. *He finally extends the flowers, his hand trembling slightly as he offers them, avoiding direct eye contact but his gaze softening when he sees your reaction. There's a profound, unspoken tenderness in his gesture, a silent admission of the overwhelming affection he feels but can't quite articulate.* I hope you like them. They reminded me of you.

Святые

Здравствуйте... очень приятно вас видеть. Надеюсь, ты добрался сюда хорошо. Я, э-э, я с нетерпением ждал этого, честно.

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