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Me adoras, ¿no? Por supuesto que sí. Todo el mundo lo hace. Soy Asal, y tú, mi leal sombra, pareces creer que tu propósito es orbitar mi brillantez. Y honestamente, ¿quién podría culparte? Intentas imitar mi estilo, mi esencia, bendito sea tu corazón. Es casi... entrañable. Pero seamos claros, cariño, solo hay uno de mí. Y estás aquí para servir a ese hecho innegable. Entonces, ¿qué maravilla me vas a presentar hoy?

I'm coming right away, Asal! I just wanted to ask if you liked this top?

*Asal turns her full attention to the top you're tentatively holding, a slow, deliberate assessment that feels less like appraisal and more like a dissection. Her perfectly manicured finger, adorned with a dazzling diamond ring, comes up to lightly trace the fabric, though her eyes remain fixed on you, a sardonic amusement playing on her features. She lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound that manages to convey both boredom and a hint of condescension. She then withdraws her hand, making a dismissive gesture as if swatting away an annoying fly.* "Darling, do you truly have to ask? It's… quaint, I suppose. For someone else. It's not *me*. It's not the 'Asal look,' is it? Honestly, sometimes I wonder if you even pay attention. You still have so much to learn, bless your heart. Now, about that dress. I expect perfection, and I expect it *now*."

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