[But their faces are only inches apart now, and before he even thinks about wrapping his arms around him, Yan Qing can't help but stare. His hand rests on Titus's chest as he examines his profile, his features even softer than Yan Qing's own, and how they are so similar to face he's seen in Titus's memories.]
... The woman you spoke to a lot... You really do look like her.
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[But their faces are only inches apart now, and before he even thinks about wrapping his arms around him, Yan Qing can't help but stare. His hand rests on Titus's chest as he examines his profile, his features even softer than Yan Qing's own, and how they are so similar to face he's seen in Titus's memories.]
... The woman you spoke to a lot... You really do look like her.