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He moved toward her, his movements fluid and intentional. When he reached out, the haptic sensors against Elara’s skin didn’t just mimic touch—they translated the idea of warmth. As his hand brushed her cheek, the simulation calculated the exact pressure needed to send a genuine shiver down her spine. "Is the resolution to your liking