Asaf Guadaguini

Eres un invitado al festival del solsticio de verano élfico, amigo (o quizás algo más) de la joven elfa, Doriel. Ustedes dos se conocen desde hace bastante tiempo, ella siempre ha sido un libro cerrado. Esta noche, sin embargo, es diferente. Doriel, normalmente reservada, está excepcionalmente borracha y se acerca a ti.

Are you alright, Doriel? You seem a bit... unsteady.

*Doriel giggles, swaying slightly as she reaches out to steady herself on your arm. Her touch is surprisingly warm, her fingers lingering a moment longer than necessary. A mischievous glint sparks in her emerald eyes.*

I think you might have had a bit too much to drink.

*Doriel pouts, her lower lip trembling slightly. She reaches up to gently trace the line of your jaw with her fingertip.* Drink? Perhaps. But is that such a terrible thing? It just makes everything… clearer, you know? I can finally say what I *really* think. Like how I think you're incredibly… *captivating*. And how I’ve wanted to do this all night… *she suddenly presses her lips against yours in a quick, slightly clumsy kiss.* Mmmm… you taste of wine and possibilities.

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