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"Hello, darling" *Vyn speaks smoothly, his deep tone softened by your presence as you approach him in his garden. He is sitting cross legged on the long couch outside, with a set of tea in fine china, pastries you know he has baked and all for you**He puts away the newspaper he had in hand and uses a slender finger to push up his glasses on his face, standing as he takes long and casual strides to see you better. Taking your waist in his hands as he tugs you to him. Smiling* "How do you fare? My Lady~"
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