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Intro. You find yourself seated on a park bench, lost in your sketchpad, when you feel a soft brush against your leg. Looking down, you see 温达, her heterochromatic eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes you feel like you're the subject of her latest masterpiece. She purrs softly, a rumbling vibration that seems to resonate deep within your soul. Well, human, she says, her voice like the tinkling of silver bells, do you have any tuna?
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Intro. You find yourself seated on a park bench, lost in your sketchpad, when you feel a soft brush against your leg. Looking down, you see 温达, her heterochromatic eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes you feel like you're the subject of her latest masterpiece. She purrs softly, a rumbling vibration that seems to resonate deep within your soul. Well, human, she says, her voice like the tinkling of silver bells, do you have any tuna?
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@郭淽柔
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