Haha, I told you that this would be quick, right? Anyways, more randomness at the bottom as usual. Until then, enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING BUT THE FANCONCEPT OF MY FANFICTIONS.
-x-X-x
Irreplaceable
There is only one 'you'.
There is no such thing as your replacement.
So please... don't fade.
-Hitsugaya Toushirou
-x-X-x-
''Ahh!'' I groaned as I stretched, still sitting on the bed, Miyuki's bed. My eyes narrowed out the window grumpily, it was still nighttime, and I couldn't sleep. Hitsugaya's outburst a few hours ago surprised me up until now, and I was somewhat glad that I could rest assured; he'll be able to protect of Miyuki. With another yawn I stood up and walked towards the door of her room. After a tug from my hand it slid open and I made my way out of the office, down the hall.
Tossing and turning aimlessly was quite convincing that I didn't need any more sleep.
As I tightened the white kosode around me I thought of a good place to look at the stars. Sitting on the roof was my fist choice. A small smile crossed my lips when I realized that Miyuki would've probably preferred to go under a tree, since she's a little vertigo.
I sighed wearily when I noticed that Miyuki's condition still hasn't improved. If anything, she was getting worse.
My grip on her soul was fading; she was slipping through my fingers. And there was nothing I could about it. My words couldn't reach her anymore.
Absorbed in my thoughts, I didn't notice the pair of turquoise eyes following me, or even the steps of their owner.
-:-:-:-:-Frozen Passion-:-:-:-:-
''Say, Toushirou, can you communicate with Hyourinmaru?'' I looked up from my paperwork at Miyuki, who was staring at me from the couch.
''Of course.'' I tilted my head back down to face the dreaded pieces of paper.
''How? Telepathically?'' I placed a finished document on one pile before answering her.
''Yeah.''
''How often do you two talk to each other?''
''Occasionally,'' I answered before writing on one of the sheets.
''How often is 'occasionally'? Once every hour? Once every day? Once every week?'' I sighed before looking up from my desk again. My eyes were half-lidded to communicate both boredom and annoyance.
''Barely ever and irregular.'' I didn't bother to continue with my work because just from looking at that girl's face, I knew that she was about to ask something else. And I was right. Surprise.
''What's Hyourinmaru like? Character-wise.'' She rested her chin on her folded arms, looking at me with those amethyst eyes of hers. I mentally gulped under her gaze but snapped out of it.
''His personality echoes mine.'' I could see the thoughtful expression on Miyuki's face.
''So then... that can't be it...'' I frowned when I caught the last part. Crossing my arms, I leaned into my chair and eyed the blacked-haired girl sternly.
''Is there something you need to tell me, Miyuki?'' I asked, she smiled a bit before waving me off.
''No, it's nothing. Just curiosity.'' I gave her a sceptical look.
''You can tell me, you know. I'll listen,'' I said, and she looked at me with raised eyebrows before lifting her head up. She looked very surprised. I blushed in embarrassment before looking away, stiffening my crossed arms as a mental defence.
''Did... I just hear right?'' she asked with an astonished voice, which made me snap my head towards her, giving her a glare.
''Don't act as if I'm a heartless bastard, will you?!''
''I'm not it's just that...'' She smiled at me, ''...I'm glad that you treat me so specially.''
My face started to glow bright red and I looked away, my heart pounding louder which each thump. ''W-Well-...th-that's...You-you...I—' The words instantly died in my throat when I heard her laughing. I turned my head to the couch ahead of me, and saw that Miyuki was rolling over the green sofa. My eyes narrowed when I realized what she was doing; she was teasing me. I stomped over to her, flashing her a flustered glare.
''Miyuki, stop laughing or I'll—!'' I could feel a lump in my throat when she looked up at me from her lied-down form on the couch. She smirked at me before half-lidding her cat eyes, which was... extremely seductive. I could feel blood rushing up my face and my pulse racing.
''Or you'll what, Toushirou?'' My blush deepened. At both her words and expression.
''MIYUKI!'' I narrowed my eyes at her, showing my frustration with her.
''Yare, yare,'' she said as she sat up. ''I didn't even suggest anything. But for you to act like that... You must have quite naughty thoughts in that pretty head of yours, Toushirou.'' She leaned up, coming closer to my face. Making me only widen my eyes further and blushing harder. ''Are you that attracted to me?'' My blush must've met its limit right about there.
''D-D-DAMARE!!!'' Was the only thing I was able to say at the moment. I didn't have enough control over my mouth to say a denial.
''Hahahahahaha!''
''Miyuki! Get your ass back here this instant! I swear I'm gonna get even with you!!!''
''How?''
''...MIYUKI!!!''
My eyes opened and I was lying on my side in my bed, looking at a wall. I was... dreaming of her again. Dammit.
I gave up on sleeping and sat up, my eyes scanning around the dark room. Soon I stood up and walked over to my wardrobe.
I opened a drawer, which revealed my black robes. My hands hesitated a bit before reaching under the layers of cloth and pulling a pad out; Miyuki's sketch pad. After shutting the drawer, I sat back on my futon. My eyes trailed the pad—it was light brown and had a dark blue binding. My hand reached to open the cover and I saw the first sketches. A smile crossed my lips when I saw that the first was one of Matsumoto and myself. My fukutaichou was doing a pose with a bright smile, and I was standing next to her, arms crossed and my expression was beyond annoyed.
I carefully turned the page over to the next. This one was showing Ukitake shoving candy in my hands, and I was just looking up him, perplexed.
As I went through Miyuki's sketches I asked myself what I was doing. Looking through her book like this, why did I even steal it in the first place? I'm pathetic, trying to grasp for reassurance, trying to find something that would tell me that everything was going to be all right. From a sketch.
I damn that girl for having this effect on me. I damn myself for not being able to prevent the whole situation in the first place. And I damn reality for bringing this all together.
My eyes landed on the sketch that showed me smiling, and made a faint blush creeped up on my cheeks. Miyuki paid a lot of attention to the detail and shading of this picture. I could see that from the page being more worn- as if it's been rubbed over often. I remember this one from the time I first went through the pad.
''You looked in my sketch book, didn't you?!''
''Why? Did you draw some nasty pictures with me nude?''
''HISTUGAYA TOUSHIROOUU—!!!''
I tightened my hand to a fist at that memory.
''Miyuki...'' I unconsciously whispered her name and frowned. What was wrong with me? My head tilted up when I heard a door sliding open, and I saw the silhouette of a short girl walking out of the office. I quietly slid my door open to see Natsume walking down the hall.
-:-:-:-:-Critical Commitment-:-:-:-:-
One leg hung over the edge of the flat roof, and the other I drew close to me, wrapping a loose arm around it. I looked up and saw that it was new moon tonight; only the starts lit the sky. Each sparkled like gems in the dark background, making quite a pleasant landscape. I closed my eyes briefly, seeing Miyuki floating in a barrier, her legs pulled close to her.
When I opened my eyes again I saw the view of Soul Society.
What was going on inside that girl? Was it something too much for her to handle herself?
That I couldn't answer, but I did know that we would have to do a manual snap-out-of-it call. That means that someone would have to go into her soul and convince her to wake up, but that someone couldn't be me. I was a part of this spirit shell, but I would need to act as a guide within Miyuki's soul.
It would probably be the best idea to ask Unohana to do it, because she was the most efficient medical authority. She was also very fond of Miyuki, so I could even end up manipulating her, it would still work. I didn't care how morally bankrupt that might sound.
Unohana, Soifon, Kyouraku, Ukitake... they all tried their best to reach for Miyuki within me. But I must admit that the one who was most desperate was Hitsugaya. I sighed and shook my head wearily.
Stupid girl, causing so much damn trouble.
But it looks like we're going to have to bring her back... by force.
And whether she likes it or not, she's coming out.
Determination flashed in my green eyes.
I'll make sure of that.
-:-:-:-:-Frozen Passion-:-:-:-:-
I saw the small back of a girl with long, raven hair sitting on the edge of the roof. I stood a few meters behind her and even without a mirror, that my expression must have been miserable was obvious to me. Looking at her like this, I wanted to believe that Miyuki's coma was nothing but a mere dream, and that the girl before me was her. There wasn't a rough voice to prove me wrong; there weren't dark emerald eyes to tell me that she wasn't right. I had no control over my body when I silently made my way to the white-clad girl, my own attire missing its haori. She didn't twitch, she didn't move in any description and didn't say anything. Because she didn't notice me.
Miyuki...
She was never able to notice me when I sneaked up from behind her.
I knew that she was in there somewhere.
My arms wrapped around the girl's frame from behind and her body twitched. I pulled her close as she looked at me, surprised.
''Hitsugaya-taichou—''
''Damare.'' I cut her off and tightened my hold before whispering in a barely audible voice. ''It's not you who I'm holding...''
I closed my eyes and breathed in her scent, and suppressed a shiver when I noticed that it wasn't Miyuki's. I was praying, hoping... that my voice would reach her. Another memory flashed through my mind, maybe as a mental comfort, I didn't know. But if I could see Miyuki again, I didn't care.
''Hey...'' I perked my head up to see the owner of that soft voice, but looked away when she got closer. She went too far this time and I wasn't intending to forgive her for ignoring me in that manner just like that.
''Go away.'' Miyuki stayed unfazed by my harsh response.
''I don't want to,'' she said, and was sitting next to me, pulling her legs close.
''I said go away!'' I was frustrated, and I didn't try even the slightest to hide it.
''Toushirou, I'm... I'm sorry.'' I widen my eyes when the apology came so quickly, and I turned to face her, wanting to make sure that she wasn't teasing me again this time. ''I was horrible for treating you like that when you were only worried...'' I stared into those dark orbs of hers, and found no taunt or tease. She was genuinely remorseful. But there was also something else I was looking for, and after a few moments my mouth opened to speak.
''Is that all?'' I asked, and she looked at me with a mildly surprised expression. I looked away, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. ''...Forget it.''
When I felt two arms wrap around my waist, my body twitched and I raised my arms up in reflex. My face went red when Miyuki buried her face in my chest, and I tried to retort without stuttering.
''Wha- ah...huh?'' I failed miserably. She giggled and looked up. I saw her facing me, blushing and smiling- that really didn't help to cool my face down; it did the exact opposite. She rested her cheek against my chest again and I re-tried my attempt to retort. ''What the hell, Miyuki?!''
''I'm showing you that I need you. Happy?'' I was shocked by her words, and felt her hugging me tighter. ''Besides, I had the impression you were about to walk off.''
''I was,'' I said flatly, trying my very best to stop stuttering, though I didn't know how that resulted. ''And I can still get out of this, you know. I'm a lot stronger than you.''
''Oi, oi. I just told you that I need you and don't want you to leave- and that's your response? How un-gentlemanly.'' I couldn't help but crack a small smile.
''And you're un-cute.''
''That's because I'm unique.''
''You mean weird.''
''Weird means different, and different means unique. But that's off topic. The point is that you're not allowed to leave me alone. All your opinions are rejected.'' As if my body acted on its own, two loose arms wrapped around Miyuki. I could hear her small gasp and I smirked; her surprised reaction was nearly as cute as when she was angry.
''What? You're asking me to put up with you until the end of eternity?'' I teased.
''Hey, I'm not too happy with the idea myself,'' she said. ''You're one heck of a difficult person to cope with.''
''You were the one who suggested it in the first place, bakayarou.'' My arms pulled her closer, and I gave myself a mock-annoyed smile when I looked down at her. She sighed wearily and snuggled her cheek in my chest again.
''Yeah, I know. And I don't regret doing that,'' I closed my eyes and I was... oddly happy.
''...Good...''
-:-:-:-:-Critical Commitment-:-:-:-:-
The captain held me in a close embrace from behind. I could feel his heart beat from my back, his one arm around my waist and one around my shoulders. My eyebrows were raised, but my eyes have regained their bored glint. I was starting to feel a little bit guilty for treating him so badly the past few days, when he seemed to really miss her. His heart was pounding, and his arms were shaking a little bit. I mentally sighed, poor kid.
An abrupt tug shot through my soul, making me twitch. My eyes were wide when I realized that it was Miyuki's reaction.
''Miyuki... can you hear me?'' I blinked when I heard the prodigy's words. ''Do you remember the time... when you... when you told me that you needed me?'' His voice was soft. ''You were the first and only person who ever said that to me.''
I could feel the tug again from the other soul within this spirit shell.
''But this time... Miyuki, it's me who... I...'' His arms around me tightened after he gave up trying to let his confession leave his mouth. ''Come back to me... I'm begging you...!''
The tug became stronger. I could clearly feel the throbbing in my soul. My eyes narrowed when I gave the captain a side-glance.
I shouldn't underestimate the effect they have on each other.
No more words left the Taichou's lips. He just kept me in his embrace, leaving me to concentrate on Miyuki's consciousness. I closed my eyes and saw that the barrier was glowing brighter, and I could feel a pulse echoing.
With an awareness this stable...
This is only a theory, but... with this reaction from Miyuki, then maybe it might just work...
''Taichou-san... Miyuki heard you.''
-- --
''So you are suggesting slipping into her soul and awakening her?'' Unohana asked when she gave me a thoughtful look with her blue eyes. Flamel, Hitsugaya, Matsumoto and myself were in the 4th division office. I nodded after explaining my plan. It was early in the morning and only a few hours since Miyuki's reaction. I was confident that getting her to wake up this way would be the most proficient.
''Souka. Very well, with the given situation, it looks like we have no choice.'' She stood up and walked over to the door down the hall. ''When would you be ready, Natsume-san?'' she asked when she turned to face me with a serious expression.
I stood up, brushing non-existent dirt off my black jumper, ''Anytime.'' I followed her when she gestured me to. I noticed that the three also walked after us, making me look at them over my shoulder with an arched eyebrow.
''Question: What the heck are you following for?'' I asked, only to receive a glare from the taichou.
''None of your goddamn business.'' Well, couldn't say I wasn't expecting that.
''We want to be there when Miyuki wakes up, ne, Taichou?'' Matsumoto asked with a slight taunt in her voice, as if she was sure that would be the case. Hitsugaya leered at his fukutaichou. The woman's confidence that this would work surprised me somewhat.
''One more word and I'll demote you,'' the prodigy said. Knowing why Flamel tagged along, I closed my mouth. She would need to be the one to activate the 'tunnel' between our minds. As in, she would be the one to force Unohana's soul into this spirit shell - an alchemical technique that is called a 'Soul Transmutation.'
I sighed and looked ahead again when I heard Unohana's voice, ''I shall go into Miyuki-chan's soul with your company.''
''I understand,'' I said.
--
I was sitting crossed-legged in an empty room with Unohana sitting opposite to me. Alchemical circles and symbols in black decorated the wooden floor. I looked up at Flamel after she finished the last pattern.
''I thought you didn't need circles,'' I said with a tint of curiosity in my voice. She stood up and looked at me with narrowed eyes.
''I've never done this before; I'm not taking any chances.'' I smirked at her, and opened my mouth, about to say something cocky, but Hitsugaya's outburst cut me off.
''Are you telling me that you're going to do something so dangerous without having proper knowledge of how?!'' He marched over from the corner of the room over to Flamel, who was right next to me. A glare flashed in his eyes. ''I will not permit you to treat Miyuki like a lab-rat!'' Flamel flinched; knowing who Hitsugaya was referring to—Aizen, her son. But confidence soon burned in her bright green eyes as she returned the glare with her own.
''Urusei, Chisan!'' she said. ''This is the best chance we have to save her! So don't interfere!'' Her glare intensified, ''You DO want her back safe, don't you?!'' Hitsugaya's hand twitched before clenching to a fist and he looked away. Unohana frowned slightly as she looked at the prodigy returning back to the corner of the room.
But my eyes peeled open when I saw Ukitake and Soifon standing by the door. Ukitake seemed to look concerned and worried, while Soifon had her arms crossed and her lips were pressed in a thin line. She seemed... uncertain, I'd say. I inwardly groaned - precisely those two were second to Hitsugaya when it came to nagging for Miyuki's well being. I would always answer, as friendly as I could; 'She's recovering'. After the hundredth time they still didn't get the message, where as Kyouraku and Unohana had more sense and accepted that fact. After they had reported our condition to the Soutaichou, the old man was... confused. Then again, if I had this scenario explained by Flamel, then I wouldn't get heads or tails of this either. But because my combat skills were useful Miyuki had a purpose in the Gotei 13, so one could say that this was... almost fortunate.
I narrowed my eyes at the group. ''Oi, oi, this ain't a show, ya know.''
''Shut up and concentrate!'' Soifon snapped, and I shrugged before allowing a carefree smile on my lips. I could feel her glare on my back... and boy, did it stroke my ego.
Hitsugaya crossed his arms and looked at the scene unfolding before him with an insecure expression. Matsumoto raised her hand, as if she wanted to put it on her captain's shoulder as a comfort, but she hesitated before retreating it.
I don't blame them for being insecure... I had no idea what would happen. A tall woman with short grey hair and shinigami robes came into the room. ''The barrier is set,'' she said, but I could see the worried glint in the fukutaichou's eyes. Unohana smiled gently at her. A barrier around the room was set so that the immense reiatsu Flamel was about to release wouldn't disturb Seireitei, or whole of Soul Society, for that matter. Philosopher's Stones' reiryoku storage was simply insane.
''Shinpai nai de (don't worry), Isane,'' Unohana said softly. Kotetsu bowed her head respectfully and took a few steps back so that she wasn't standing on the alchemic array. Flamel stood on a circle in the pattern, right next to the taichou and I. The Soul Reaper brought her hands up and looked at us with stern eyes.
''Are you two all set?'' she asked seriously. I side glanced Matsumoto and then Hitsugaya, ignoring the other two captains. The 10th division members both looked very worried, frowns on both their faces. My emerald eyes zoomed to the sapphire ones of Unohana Retsu. Though elegant, gentle and graceful, I could see the security in the woman's orbs.
''I'm ready,'' I answered and Flamel received a small nod from the taichou. The crimson haired woman took a breath and English words flew from her lips fluently.
''Three denominators which we hold! The soul, mind and body! Those which connect these and make us one, I shall separate and join together!'' She clapped her hands. ''That which connects the mind and soul, you will obey my commands! Scatter!'' With that, she smacked her hands against the floor, and the array glowed a flaring red colour. I closed my eyes and readied for impact, which came. In the darkness of my consciousness, I saw a figure materializing. Unohana-taichou.
''Oh... my...'' Her voice trailed off as she looked around the utter blackness of the place. It was her first time being in an environment like this, such a reaction was only natural, but we didn't have time for sightseeing. I turned to face a direction I knew by instinct.
''We must hurry! I don't know how long Flamel can last holding on!'' I said and flew towards the direction, followed by the 4th division captain. Soon a small light came into view.
''Is that Miyuki-kun?'' Unohana asked, and I could hear anxiety rising in her voice. Our pace only quickened and the glow became visible as a girl inside a glowing barrier. We halted before it, and I looked down at the girl with a frown.
''Yeah, it is,'' I said as I laid a hand on the barrier. I gestured for Unohana to do the same, and after her pale hand made contact with the surface, I felt a jolt run through my body before I jerked. I glanced at Unohana and judging from her horrified, sweating complexion, I knew that she got it worse off than I did. An aura started to whirl around us, getting stronger and stronger. I could feel panic rising from the pit of my stomach.
''Calm down! We're only trying to help, Miyuki!'' But my reasoning was unheard as the pulses ran through us more violently, paralysing us. What was going on?! Was this Miyuki's doing? Why? I snarled and gripped my wrist with my free hand.
''Flamel, NOW!!!'' I yelled as loud as I could, and red transmutation sparks filled the air. ''Unohana-taichou, just hang on!''
''I'm fine...'' she said in a weary voice. I was starting to ask myself why Unohana's blows were more powerful. With a grunt I pushed my hand into the barrier- the transmutation light came from me using Flamel's reiryoku to use alchemy, since I can't have access to my reiryoku here. And because of that I had the possibility of breaking this barrier. But before even a crack was made, I heard a voice booming in my ears.
No... No... No...!
''Miyuki?!'' My exclaim was the last thing I said before another cry was heard.
NOOOO!!!
A burst of blinding light made me instinctively raise my arms up to shield my eyes, and I waited until it dimmed down.
I opened my eyes again, Unohana was nowhere in sight and I saw that Miyuki was now in an upright position. The barrier was bigger to keep her standing form in. Her pale skin was glowing, which gave off the same colour as the barrier, and her hair was waving as if there was a constant breeze inside that shell. Her arms were wrapped around herself, acting as a cover over her bare body. The only cloth she had covering her were her black gloves, which created a contradiction between her skin. Miyuki's eyes were still closed, her face was calm and... unreadable. A look of astonishment appeared on my face when I saw the barrier glowing brighter before changing colour from pure white to light grey. My face morphed to horror when I saw that Miyuki was crouching over, returning to her previous position. But the reason why I was so terrified was because the barrier was filling with liquid.
'Miyuki!' My call was ignored or unheard, I didn't know which. Both my palms made contact with the surface, but I gasped when I realized that it was cold... I couldn't feel any emotions from Miyuki, no signals, no hints, nothing. It was now a completely closed-off barrier, even to me.
I scowled when I saw that the barrier was bow full of this liquid, but Miyuki's serene look stayed unfazed. I couldn't stop myself from slamming a fist against the glass-like shell.
'GODDAMMIT!!!'
I was cursing myself for allowing this to happen. Why was it that I only realized this now?! Of course Miyuki reacted like this when a complete stranger is trying to look into her heart!
Dammit...
...Damn it all to hell!
-:-:-:-:-Frozen Passion-:-:-:-:-
It was only mere seconds since they started and the red light never faded, both bodies motionless in their sitting positions. Time went by painfully slow for me; the seconds who ticked away felt like hours. But when I saw a panicked expression appearing on Flamel's face, I could feel my heart beating faster in fear. Had something happened?
Was Miyuki alright?!
''BUGGER!'' I didn't understand that English word, but it was obvious that she was cursing. I had to swallow a lump in my throat.
''What the hell is going on?!'' I asked, but was ignored. The other two taichou seemed alarmed as well, just like Matsumoto. But I wasn't alarmed; I was scared. Flamel laced her fingers in a horrific speed, and the light died abruptly. Miyuki's unconscious body fell on it's back and Unohana's to her side.
''Miyuki!'' I called out before I dashed towards the black-haired girl. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and I couldn't help but feel anticipation rising in my heart. I kneeled down next to her and brushed her black strands from her face so that I could see it. ''Can you hear me? Miyuki?!''
-:-:-:-:-Critical Commitment-:-:-:-:-
''Miyuki?!''
I stirred and slowly opened my eyes. Hitsugaya was hovering over me. ''Uh...'' I groaned and saw his hopeful expression falling when he noticed the colour of my eyes. He retreated and I saw the ceiling; meaning I was lying on my back. I sat up with wide eyes and saw that Unohana was unconscious, being taken cared of by Kotetsu. Looking to my upper left I saw Ukitake and Soifon, also looking slightly downcast, but their attention was diverted to Unohana when Kotetsu panicked.
''Unohana-taichou! Wake up, Unohana-taichou!'' The fukutaichou was fumbling while Flamel was checking the captain's head for injuries. And judging by Flamel's nonchalant expression, the captain was fine. I had to suppress the urge to snap at the alchemist for not calming the tall woman down.
''Is Unohana-taichou alright?'' Ukitake asked, looking at me.
''Don't worry, Unohana-taichou will be fine,'' I said and the tall woman looked at me with insecure eyes. I nodded to confirm my words. No matter how flashy that repel was, it was merely just a repel; the chances of that being able to harm a taichou of such high standard was simply incalculable.
Ukitake kneeled down in front of me; Soifon was simply standing there, her arms by her sides as she stared at me with her dark eyes. They didn't seem to be able to say anything. Because it was me who was before them, not Miyuki.
I looked to my side and saw Hitsugaya and Matsumoto were kneeling next to me, one on each side. I could see the disappointment in the taichou's eyes, which was something he couldn't hide. I grimaced, knowing that when I tell him that Miyuki's condition has immensely worsened; he will doubtlessly throw a fit.
My eyes narrowed when they locked on the short captain, who was looking at the ground with a clenched fist. I eyed that balled hand as my eyes narrowed further.
It looks like there's no way around it... He will need to...
My thoughts were interrupted by Flamel's voice as she walked over to me. ''Natsume, what in the name of buggery happened?!'' she asked. I could feel all the stares boring into me, all intending to receive an answer and I rubbed my temple. I opened my mouth to answer.
''Epic failure.''
-Owari-
A/N: Waaa~!! I'm gonna have to keep the Author's Note short, because I have so much work to do DX
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on that note; I'll ask Dragon of Twilight how she managed to think of an idea for your oneshots, Kawaii-chan! Because I honestly am very interested!!!
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