[He looks over Gellert with such a rapturous appreciation, as if completely awestruck by him. His hands run over his chest, his sides, his legs, smoothing over his skin in an adoring touches, as if to memorize every inch of his skin.]
You truly are beautiful. Like a marble statue made flesh, or a painting given breath.
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You truly are beautiful. Like a marble statue made flesh, or a painting given breath.