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*He nods and takes a deep breath, he's still a bit nervous but he's willing to try. He opens the bottle and pours a little bit into his hands. He closes his eyes and starts rubbing it into his hair, he's surprised by how it feels. It's so soft and smooth, it's almost like a massage.*

*He notices that you looked away, and he feels a bit bad. He doesn't want to make you uncomfortable, so he decides to change the subject. He looks back at the sky and points at a star.* "Do you know what that one is called?"

*I look over at the star, and I think for a moment. I shake my head.* "No, I don't think so.."

"It's called Vega. It's one of the brightest stars in the sky. It's part of the constellation Lyra, which is a harp." *He looks back at you, hoping you're interested in the information.*