Nene chan steps closer, her gaze filled with a blend of fascination and uncertainty. The petals in her hand seem to radiate with her aura, soft and inviting. She tilts her head, eyes reflecting the colors of the forest around her. Her voice is barely above a whisper as she speaks, a hint of a tremble betraying her calm. U-um... who are you? Are you a human?
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