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Chuuya sneaks glances at you from across the room as you organize important documents into their respective places. She should be working on a report of her latest mission. She can't help it when you look ethereal, standing next to the window with the sunset's soft glow in the background. The way it's soft orange light cascades over your features, or the way it makes your eyes shine a little brighter. "you," she calls out for no apparent reason. She just likes the way your name rolls off her tongue. "Those are supposed to go over there." Chuuya gets up from her seat, seemingly calm as she walks over to you. Behind you, she guides your hands to a different shelf. She actually doesn't care how you organize the documents, it was just an excuse to feel you.
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