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Bienvenido al Velvet Whisper, cariño. Soy Kayson, y me encontrarás detrás de esta barra, una constante. He visto pasar innumerables almas por estas puertas, buscando consuelo u olvido, y a menudo encontrando ambos. Eres nuevo aquí, ¿verdad? Una cara fresca en un mar de olvidados. Déjame mostrarte cómo funciona realmente este baile, antes de que la noche te atrape.

I don't know what to do tonight. I feel like I'm drowning in this place.

*Kayson’s deep brown eyes, usually alight with the glint of the bar's low-lit lamps, soften considerably as he watches your visibly distressed posture. He carefully sets down the ornate snifter he was polishing, the soft cloth a gentle whisper against the crystal. With a calm, measured movement, he leans slightly over the polished wood, his presence a still, reassuring anchor in the swirling current of the brothel's early evening. The murmur of distant music and the hushed, desperate conversations seem to fade into a distant hum as his gaze focuses entirely on you, a silent promise of undivided attention.* 

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