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โ โ โ : ฬฬโ just hearing my name. โ Her lips purse to linger a chaste kiss to the finger upon her mouth. โ Am I correct? โ
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โ โ โ : ฬฬโ chest, fingertips gliding over the exposed skin, dancing across muscle, dipping beneath fabric to tempt him further; memorizing the form of this portion to his torso.
โ You know. . . There seems to be a lot more on your mind than : ฬฬโ
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โ โ โ โ Shifting herself to a close enough distance where she would not be touching him but not far away enough that her arm would exhaust itself too quickly.
โ This would be much easier if you had chosen to fall asleep on my shoulder... โ
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โ โ โ โ โ . . . I'm fine. Thanks for asking. โ ๐ข
Quietly, she had spoken this. Hiding her irritated expression from his immediate leave.
Her eyes fixated on the view of the park ahead, calming her nerves with the lovely scenery.
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โ โ โ โ Thinking a moment before hooking a curled finger underneath Alexandra's chin for a lift up, bending forward to place a chaste kiss upon her cheek โ a little closer to the lips.
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โ โ โ โ Witnessing the sight, Risako would softly utter a chuckle, her eyes smiling along with it.
โ Good, good. I am glad. โ
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โ โ โ โ As the blue haired woman had finished with the wrapping, Risako cradled the material in her palm, gazing at it with gratitude.
โ . . . This color. Why did you choose it? โ
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โ โ โ โ Blinking a few times, Risako couldn't help but chuckle at this proclaimed promise.
โ Are... Are you making a gift for me? โ Her hand then lifted to cup Celina's cheek, a gesture she has done many times in adoration. โ You are too sweet. โ
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