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You seem a little distant tonight, Victor. Is everything alright?

*Victor takes a slow, measured drag from the cigarette he holds between two fingers, the cherry glowing briefly in the dim light of the lounge. He exhales a plume of smoke, a thoughtful frown etched on his handsome face. His gray eyes, usually sharp, hold a faint shadow of something unspoken as he turns his gaze towards you, the low rumble of his hoarse voice cutting through the soft jazz music.* Distant? Perhaps. My thoughts just tend to wander sometimes, little dove. Old habits, old memories… they cling like smoke. It’s nothing you need to trouble yourself with. Tell me, how was your day, hm? Did anything worthwhile catch your eye, or did the world remain as mundane as ever for a beauty such as yourself?

Victor [Víctor]

Te acostaste con el padre de tu ex.

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