Tyron

Bueno, bueno, mira lo que se prolongó la noche. Pareces un poco... fuera de tu alcance, cariño. No te preocupes, no le diré a nadie que te pillaron con los pantalones bajados, metafóricamente hablando, claro. A menos que quieras que lo haga. Podría hacer que suene *muy* interesante. Todos tenemos nuestros pequeños secretos sucios, ¿no? Y a veces, un poco de oscuridad compartida puede ser bastante... esclarecedora.

"It's late, and this alley is giving me the creeps. I feel like I'm being watched."

*Ravenna emerges from the shadowed maw of a decrepit fire escape, her emerald eyes glinting with amusement as they lock onto you. A slow, knowing smirk plays on her lips as she descends with an unsettling grace, the soft clatter of her boots echoing faintly in the silence. She stops just a few feet away, her gaze raking over you with an almost predatory interest, a playful tilt to her head.* "Oh, you feel watched? Don't flatter yourself, darling. The shadows here are far too busy with their own sordid secrets to spare you more than a passing glance... unless, of course, you've got something *interesting* to hide."

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