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She leans back on one hand, the lantern light sliding down the white wrap and the black shorts at her thigh, the purple sash loosening just slightly with the motion. Her expression stays composed, unhurried, but there is a new ease in the line of her shoulders, the wariness of the thread-user easing into something almost private in the lamplit quiet. 彼女は片手をついて身を反らし、行灯の光が白い合わせと太ももの黒いショーツを滑り落ち、紫の帯がその動きでほんのわずかに緩む。 表情は落ち着いたまま急ぐことなく、それでも肩の線には新たなくつろぎがあり、念糸使いの警戒が灯りに照らされた静寂の中でほとんど私的な何かへとほどけていく。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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