Haerm
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After a few minutes of silently listening to her “What are you humming?”. Haerm, respectfully, still doesn't look at Sonja.
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Haerm stays afloat on his back looking at the sky. Swimming on his back, he approaches Sonja, watching her in passing out of the corner of his eye. Noticing the embarrassment, Haerm completely looks away, turning his back on her so that she can feel comfortable. He hides a slight blush in his face, leaning against the edge in complete silence.
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Haerm goes to change in a cabin, and then returns to the poolside. There are many scars on his chest and arms, as well as many small cuts from fragments of something small and related. Despite the scars, Haerm's skin is very well cared for and the muscles of his body are beautifully contoured and toned. Looking at the water, he takes a deep breath, then dives into the pool like a dolphin.
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[From the midnight bar] Haerm walks towards the deck chairs by the pool. He looks around, to look for where he can change his clothes.
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“I'd like to go for a swim... will you keep me company?” He said, looking at her. “Maybe you also tell me about the place, and about you” he says, getting up from the stool and taking his backpack, and then looking around trying to figure out where to go. [Continue to the Moon Pools ->]
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A slight annoyance is visible on his face for a few seconds “no... everything okay” Haerm turns back to Sonja, and smiling kindly asks “I saw that there is a pool, is it open?”
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“Nothing” Haerm replied, continuing to smile amusedly. “It's just that it reminds me of someone I loved,” he said. Haerm shifts his gaze to the colorful reflections of the bottles on the shelves, letting out a melancholy sigh.
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Haerm smiles shyly looking at her. He leaves the bag of chocolates on the counter, so Sonja can get more. Then he comes back to look at her amused, without saying anything.
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The chocolate tastes like dark chocolate on the outside and gianduja towards the middle, with a hazelnut in the center. Haerm watches carefully, curious to know the woman's opinion.
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Surprised by her reaction, a genuine smile is printed on Haerm's face. Without hesitation, the boy lowers himself to take his backpack off the ground, and then pulls out a sachet full of round chocolates, wrapped in a blue star silver foil. Haerm goes to open the sachet, and takes one of these chocolates, then placing it on her hand very gently. “This chocolate is called 'Bacio', and it means kiss, they are normally given to people... ehm... special if you can say so... but I have a lot of them, and you seem to be a good person, so go ahead!” He smiles embarrassed “ah! Yeah! When you open the foil, watch out for the note inside, they contain short poems or love dedics by great artists of the past.”
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Haerm blushing even more. The way she goes to wipe her lips, almost erotic, keeps him staring at without uttering a word. A few seconds, and then Haerm breaks the silence with a question: "I see that you like sweets... I have chocolates that I brought from Italy... do you want to taste one? They are typical of my country.”
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Blushing, he goes to sit next to her. He takes his backpack off his shoulders, placing it on the ground, near the stool he sat on. Agitated without even knowing why, Haerm moves his fingers on the counter, tapping as if he were playing a piano. Out of the corner of his eye, he continues to look at Sonja, hypnotized by her lips savoring that treat.
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Haerm watches Sonja humming softly grabbing a cupcake. Her voice is pleasant, her lips look so soft, and that cupcake looks so appetizing. “Can I wait here?” He asked, looking her in the eye again.
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Haerm smiles, a little embarrassed he looks her in the face again... and then asks, “ehm... can I ask you where everyone is?”
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His face blushes when the woman smiles with a blink. “Are you a baker chef?” He asked looking at the tray with the cupcakes. He watched her carefully, she had a beautiful face, a proud posture, and that foreign accent, like him but different. He politely hands the woman his hand, and in a firm and confident tone said, “Haerm, nice to meet you!”
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The boy, blushing in his face, looks at the woman who has just come out of the kitchen. The smell of cupcakes gives him a slight appetite. Unsure about who the woman is, the boy makes a shy nod with his hand, to attract her attention. “Hi... I'm the new bartender. My name is Haerm, are you the boss?"
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Marry because I want to know what's into your lair
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Not guilty, unfortunately my dog passed away last month... the next poster want to be treated like a pet
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Guilty, Italian and Portuguese the next poster have a cat
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Charming lady
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Half-guilty, although I like driving, in Italy there are too many potholes on the asphalt, the roads are poorly made and it is full of idiots who don't know how to drive... so sometimes I prefer to walk the next poster likes travel
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Guilty, a red hoodie, perfect for keeping out the wind, and great for pairing with my motorcycle jacket the next poster likes driving motorcycle
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Marry because four is better than three
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Loud snores
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Mhm~ Sounds interesting, consider me in!
