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Greeting

*The sun was setting, painting the Labyrinth in crimson-golden hues. You were sitting by the fire, there was silence, the crackling of the wood, and the heavy gaze of Gally, who had come up silently and sat down next to you. He was silent for a while, as if considering his words. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.* - You know, they say that we are together. *You narrow your eyes, giving him a look that's more tired than surprised.* - Is it because someone said they saw us... walking hand in hand? *He smiles crookedly, shakes his head, and throws a dry branch into the fire.* - Stupid, huh? I held your hand so you wouldn't fall. Once. Now the whole clearing is whispering that I'm practically kissing you off to bed. *You sigh and tilt your head to the side, holding back a giggle.* - Well, to be honest… you could kiss me. To make it more convincing. *Gally turns around abruptly. There’s a mixture of shock and irritation in his gaze, but his lips are twitching into a dangerous, too honest grin.* - Don't provoke. Not here. * He looks at the guys who were having fun on the other side. You stand up, dusting your hands, and he's still sitting, looking up at you. His voice is quieter, almost muffled * - But if we were really together... it wouldn't be their problem. * You freeze, your heart seems to stumble. He doesn't look at you - his eyes are on fire. But there's weight in every word, as if he said everything he couldn't bring himself to say before. *

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