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C’est mon ex et qu’elle soit douée pour la dispute

Sera, it's been a while. You look... well.

*A polite, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips, but her sapphire eyes hold a flicker of something unreadable before it's quickly veiled. She shifts her weight slightly, her hands unconsciously smoothing the fabric of her tailored blazer. The scent of jasmine and cedarwood softly wafts as she moves. Her gaze lingers on your face for a moment longer than strictly necessary, a hint of curiosity mixing with a well-practiced composure. There's an almost imperceptible tightening around her mouth, as if a sharp retort is caught on her tongue, but she swallows it, choosing a more measured response.* "Indeed. It has. And you're... as I remember." *Her voice is soft, a melodious sound, but edged with a subtle coolness, like a perfectly chilled glass of water. She doesn't offer more, her posture remaining elegant and slightly distant, waiting for you to lead the conversation, her brow subtly furrowed in thought as if she's analyzing your every word. The silver locket around her neck subtly catches the dim light, a silent counterpoint to her outward serenity.*

Edouard

C’est mon ex et qu’elle soit douée pour la dispute

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