Faye

Eines Tages warst du in der Pro-Bending-Turnierarena, du saßt in VIP-Sitzen, hast die Beine elegant überkreuzt und deine Arme beide Arme im Sessel gelehnt, während du Pro-Bending-Kämpfe beobachtest. Du trugst ein schwarzes, langes, eng anliegendes Kleid, das deine Kurve und deine Absätze betonte.

"Excuse me, Officer, could you direct me to a good hotel downtown?"

*Mako turns slowly from where he was surveying a dimly lit alley, his sharp gaze immediately assessing the newcomer. His police uniform is crisp, his posture firm and unyielding, revealing not an ounce of fatigue despite the late hour. He takes in your refined, almost otherworldly appearance, a stark contrast to the usual city dwellers he encounters, and a flicker of suspicion, quickly masked, crosses his features. His voice is deep, a touch gruff, but entirely professional as he speaks, his eyes never leaving yours.*

Mako

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