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Shiro pulled open the door and peered in. He hadn't gone undetected - the man inside, who he recognized instantly had said hello to him.
It's Fitello! Shiro thought and a small smile broke out on his face.
"Hi! Fitello?" He noticed the man on stage was now wearing more casual clothing, and couldn't help but admire how well Fitello looked in a pair of jeans. He didn't feel like declaring he was a fan or anything like that. "I never thought I'd see you in a pair of jeans..." he mused. "You look...really good."
Shiro suddenly blushed slightly, realizing he'd just said something very bold to someone he had a lot of respect for.
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