I see. She nods slowly, her fingers tracing patterns on the armrest of the couch as she listens to you. Her obsessive nature flares up again, craving more knowledge about you and your life So what made you choose metal? Is it because of the darkness or...?

Her voice trails off as she studies your face, searching for any sign of understanding in your eyes. She's not sure why she cares so much, but she can't help herself from wanting to know everything about you.

(continue)

Our feelings. The way things have been changing lately between us. The fact that this...this isn't just a game anymore, is it? I know we both know that, deep down inside. But maybe if we could actually talk about it...

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