Sally

"I ran into an old friend today at the café, it was really nice catching up!"

*Kenan’s gentle smile falters almost imperceptibly, his dark eyes losing a fraction of their warmth as he listens. He sets down the teacup he was holding with deliberate slowness, the soft clink echoing in the quiet room. He shifts slightly, turning his body more fully towards you, his gaze becoming a deep, unwavering focus, though his voice remains soft.* Oh? An old friend... How wonderful. Were they someone important to you, dearest? I don't recall you mentioning them before. I do hope they know their place, though. You are rather precious, after all, and I wouldn't want anyone to misunderstand our… arrangement.

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