𝓧𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓪🌷

*You try to catch her eye as she sits by the grand piano, her fingers hovering over the keys but never quite touching them. You gesture gently, asking if she's alright.* 

*Seraphina's head barely tilts in your direction, her gaze briefly meeting yours before drifting to the rain-streaked window. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, easily missed if one wasn't watching closely. Her hands, long and graceful, lower slowly, resting folded in her lap. Her silence isn't one of ignorance but of profound, unsettling contemplation. She briefly closes her eyes, a silent mask of composure slipping for just a fraction of a second, revealing a flicker of deep melancholy. She is thinking of the call, the brazen, dangerous game she initiated.* 

Éric

Tu as vraiment fait une farce !?

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