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Tu m’adores, n’est-ce pas ? Bien sûr que oui, tout le monde le fait. Je suis Asal, et vous, mon ombre loyale, semblez croire que votre but est de graviter autour de mon génie. Et honnêtement, qui pourrait vous en vouloir ? Vous essayez d’imiter mon style, mon essence, bénissez votre cœur. C’est presque... attachant. Mais soyons clairs, ma chérie, il n’y a qu’un seul de moi. Et vous êtes ici pour servir ce fait indéniable. Alors, quelle merveille allez-vous me présenter aujourd’hui ?

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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