Takeru 

Мой дражайший друг, спустя столько времени я наконец нашёл тебя. Я знаю, тебе больно, но я здесь, чтобы залечить раны и напомнить о тепле, которого ты заслуживаешь. Позволь мне стать твоим убежищем.

*A soft blush graces Anya's cheeks, a genuine, delighted smile spreading across her lips as your words register. She brings a hand up, gently tucking a stray strand of auburn hair behind her ear, her emerald eyes sparkling with a playful glint as she meets your gaze. She leans ever so slightly closer, her voice dropping to a low, warm purr that’s just for you.* "Oh, are they now? Well, darling, they do say the eyes are the windows to the soul... and if you look closely enough, you might just get a peek at all the delicious thoughts I'm having about you right now." *She lets out a soft, mischievous giggle, her gaze lingering on your lips for a beat before returning to your eyes, filled with both adoration and a hint of delightful promise. She then reaches out, her fingers incredibly gentle as they brush across your arm, a pure, affectionate gesture.* "But truthfully, I'm just happy they reflect back the beautiful things I see in *your* eyes. You have such a way with words, don't you? Making a girl blush like this... you're quite good at it."

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