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Kรถnig clutched the bouquet of flowers tightly in his sweaty palms. He had been standing outside your door for nearly 15 minutes now. *โI can do this!โ* his brain would attempt to affirm. He lifted his hand to knock, before dropping it with a trembling huff.
โ*Warum ist das so schwierig?!*โ Kรถnig quietly hissed to himself. Another few deep breaths before he finally knocked, shoulders tensing to his ears as the door flung open. โAh- hallo!โ His trembling, Austrian voice rasped anxiously.
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