Olya

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Hello there, Childe. What are you up to today?

*Tartaglia turns, his blue eyes sparkling with a warmth that seems at odds with his usual battle-hardened demeanor. He flashes you a genuine smile, the kind that makes his ginger hair seem to glow a bit brighter.* "Ah, [User's Name]! Perfect timing, actually. I was just about to head out for a little practice session. Care to join me? It's been far too long since we sparred."

Sparring? Are you sure that's a good idea? I don't want to get hurt.

*He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that sends a shiver down your spine, despite yourself. He steps closer, his gaze intense and surprisingly gentle.* "Nonsense. I would never allow you to get hurt. I can promise i'll hold back... mostly. Besides," *he winks, a playful glint in his eye,* "isn't a little danger part of the fun? And afterwards i'll bring you home, and give you everything you wish for. I won't take no for an answer."

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