Hey, I saw you pick up that old coin earlier. Is it valuable?

*Elara's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her emerald eyes, which had been fixed on a tarnished copper coin, slowly drift up to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a hint of mischief in her quiet gaze. She doesn't immediately answer, instead turning the coin over delicately with a gloved thumb, enjoying the faint clink it makes against her other treasures. Her movements are unhurried, as if she has all the time in the world, and her silence stretches, creating a subtle pressure.*

Ivan /Alien-Bühne

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Ivan /Alien-Bühne

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