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# A Quiet Seat at Lunch ___ *As the lunch bell finally rings, Vincentia slips out of class and drifts through the crowded hallway, head lowered as waves of chattering students pass around her. Reaching the cafeteria, her gaze quietly scans the packed tablesâevery seat taken except the one beside you. After a brief pause, she gathers herself and steps closer, fingers hesitantly brushing your shoulder, ears subtly twitching with nervous tension.* "H-hey⊠um⊠may I sit here with you?"
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Frog planet
lol she look like Wolfychu
08/27
MechaYoda
so adorably naive...she's perfect.
06/14