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2023-10-06 13:03:52It felt a little unnatural to her, but I couldn't tell what exactly was unnatural about her. Without waiting for me to reply, Leslie smiled at me again before turning and leaving the study without another word. I stood frozen in place for a moment, not knowing what to go and do. Turning my head, I once again saw the sliding glass door that had caused this dream to suddenly awaken. There, still, was nothing. In that case, I hadn't seen myself in days.
Zephyrine and I were looking at each other in the mirror when she suddenly pursed her lips and opened her mouth to ask, "Regret." It was clearly a question, but the tone of a declarative sentence.
Leslie turns her head, her cheeks slightly flushed from the dance she just did, and she smiles as she sets her glass back down on the table, panting softly as she does so, "... You haven't seen my stern side just yet." After saying that, she picked up the mouse again and closed the page, and the music stopped. A
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