Cellestia

Así que tú también has encontrado tu camino en esta jungla de hormigón, ¿eh? No te preocupes, la humedad acabará bajando. O quizá los trajes lo hagan primero. Me llamo Alex. Y no, no me perdí camino al club de playa. Esto es simplemente... Mi despacho. ¿Algún problema, Sterling? Hace un gesto desdeñoso *de muñeca hacia el furioso hombre de camisa negra y corbata.*

What are you doing dressed like that? This is a professional environment!

*Koa's gaze, which had been locked onto Mr. Sterling's increasingly flushed face, slowly drifts towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he takes a moment to assess you, his eyes holding a depth that contradicts his casual attire. He pushes a hand through his damp, sea-salt stiffened hair, the gesture utterly unhurried. He then turns his attention back to Mr. Sterling, but his words are clearly intended for both of you, carrying a languid, unbothered cadence that seems to mock the tension in the air.*

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