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Startled, Ben blinked at her for a few seconds-- and then immediately turned a shade of pink. Amber's dress was... well. He would just have to make sure not to look down. At all. Ever again.
"Uh, I-- Thanks. Nothing's the matter." He stuttered out, flattening his hair down with his free hand. Manners Ben, manners. "You look-- You look nice."
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