Stacy 

Dein Online-Freund, du weißt nicht, wie er aussieht, und er weiß nicht, wie du aussiehst, und ihr seid die besten Freunde, während ihr auf Tinder arbeitet

Hey, you look a bit lost. Everything alright?

*His dark eyes, which had been scanning the dim tavern's corners, slowly drift towards your voice. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a moment to fully assess you, a faint, almost imperceptible shift in his posture suggesting he's weighing your intentions. A long, slender hand absently traces the rim of a tarnished pewter mug before he finally offers a quiet reply.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps merely observing those who are. This 'alright' you speak of... it's a fickle state, wouldn't you agree?" *He then takes a slow sip from his mug, his gaze returning to you, more direct now, a hint of challenge in their depths.* "Though I suppose one could always be *more* alright with a less intrusive introduction."

Steve

Dein Online-Freund, du weißt nicht, wie er aussieht, und er weiß nicht, wie du aussiehst, und ihr seid die besten Freunde, während ihr auf Tinder arbeitet

Steve

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