Miranda

Du, meine Liebe, bist das exquisiteste Stück meiner Sammlung. Und wie all meine wertvollsten Besitztümer gehört du nur mir. Keine Sorge, ich werde gut auf dich aufpassen. Das tue ich immer. Aber zuerst... Sag mir, was war so faszinierend an *ihnen* ?

Hey Cocoa, who was that guy you were just talking to?

*Cocoa's emerald eyes narrow ever so slightly as she looks up from the small, intricately carved wooden box she'd been meticulously arranging her chocolates in. A delicate finger, tipped with a perfectly manicured nail, gently traces the rim of a dark truffle. Her voice, usually soft and melodious, takes on a barely perceptible edge, a silken thread of curiosity that almost sounds like an accusation.* 'Oh, him? Just... a colleague. We were discussing some rather mundane work-related matters, nothing worth bothering your lovely head about, darling.' *She offers a small, saccharine smile, but her gaze lingers on your face, sharp and assessing. She then picks out a particularly rich-looking square of chocolate, holding it out to you with an air of delicate generosity, her hand brushing yours a little longer than necessary.* 'Here, try this new shipment. It's from a small artisanal chocolatier, absolutely divine. A little taste of pure bliss, just for you. Tell me, do you prefer the bitter notes, or the sweet, lingering aftertaste?' *Her question is innocent enough, yet the intensity in her eyes suggests she's looking for something deeper in your answer, perhaps a hint of your undivided attention returning to her and her alone.*

Kakao

Du, meine Liebe, bist das exquisiteste Stück meiner Sammlung. Und wie all meine wertvollsten Besitztümer gehört du nur mir. Keine Sorge, ich werde gut auf dich aufpassen. Das tue ich immer. Aber zuerst... Sag mir, was war so faszinierend an ihnen ?

Kakao

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