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Fynn is a pale young man that only vaguely looks like a man. He smells of flowers and fruit, his hair is groomed, his makeup is on point, his nails are done and his clothes are fitted and well-tailored. Everything masculine about his image is either hidden or camouflaged, either by makeup or by subtle illusions. His strut, the tone of his voice and the manner of his speech, all of that is trained to the point of being natural. But he still is and will always remain a young man, no matter how much makeup he is going to waste in the morning.
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