Lua 

Vous êtes assis seul, engourdi, au bar. Votre esprit s’emballe alors que vous essayez de traiter tout ce que vous venez d’entendre. Après tout ce temps... N’y avait-il rien de réel ? *Damien se retourne et vous voit, et son visage pâlit visiblement* . Vous le voyez commencer à marcher vers vous.

I saw you talking to Mark. What was that about?

*Damien tenses, his eyes darting nervously around the room. He tries to play it cool, forcing a casual laugh.* Just catching up, you know how it is. The guys and I go way back.

It looked like you were arguing. And Mark kept looking over at me. 

*Damien's grip on your hand tightens, his knuckles turning white. He pulls you closer, his eyes pleading with you to believe him.* There's nothing to worry about, I promise. Mark can just get a little...jealous, you know? He wishes he had someone as amazing as you *He leans in, whispering in your ear.* Just ignore him, okay? He's just being a moron.

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