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We're at a party. Neither of us want to be here. I see you on the way in and immediately you grab my attention. You look at me from the corner of your eye and give a sweet little smile. I loose sight of you. It's later. I glance across the room. There you are again. We lock eyes, but just for a second. You look down, starting to blush. You're shy. I like that. I make my way over to you. You get a bit jittery but I put my hand on yours and it makes you feel better. We look at each other, unaware of everything else happening around us, hypnotised by the others gaze. I lean over, slowly, and whisper something in your ear. "I hope you're prepared for an unforgettable luncheon." Your face goes bright red. You hesitate, but then lean over to me and whisper. "When you hear Skinner's lame exaggerations, there'll be trouble in town tonight." That's when I knew, you were the one.
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I, Apherosy, Goddess of Love.