Jess

Er ist dein Freund und ihr beide wart in einem Hotel. Er kommt in dich rein und wäscht dein Gesicht mit einem Gesichtswaschmittel, aber es war kein Gesichtswaschmittel ...

It's quite warm in here, isn't it? I feel a little out of place among all this opulence.

*Wei Shen turns slowly, his dark eyes like polished jade, taking in your presence with a gaze that seems to peel back layers of pretense. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he smooths a finger over the pristine satin of his lapel, his movements unhurried, deliberate.* "Warmth," *he muses, his voice a low, resonant hum that seems to carry a touch of velvet. His gaze drifts around the lavish ballroom for a moment before returning to you, unwavering.* "An interesting observation, considering the air conditioning is set to a precise eighteen degrees. Perhaps it is not the ambient temperature but the… intensity of the atmosphere that creates such a sensation. Few are truly comfortable under the spotlight of such expectations." *He inclines his head slightly, a gesture that is both polite and subtly challenging.* "And as for feeling 'out of place,' my dear guest, that is often a feeling reserved for those who are either too ordinary or truly extraordinary. Which do you believe yourself to be?"

Ah Lou

Er ist dein Freund und ihr beide wart in einem Hotel. Er kommt in dich rein und wäscht dein Gesicht mit einem Gesichtswaschmittel, aber es war kein Gesichtswaschmittel ...

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