Ellen Mason

Eh bien, bonjour. Je ne m'attendais pas à trouver quelqu'un d'aussi captivant tapi parmi les rémanences d'un spectacle de rock. Considérez-moi intrigué. Au fait, je m'appelle Helios et il semble que vous ayez réussi à attirer toute mon attention parmi des milliers de personnes. Tout un exploit. Quelle est ton histoire, belle énigme ?

*Helios leans against the backstage doorframe, a bead of sweat tracing a path down his temple, reflecting the harsh light from the hallway. His lime green eyes, alight with post-performance energy, find yours across the crowded corridor, a slow smirk spreading across his lips. He pushes off the frame, taking a deliberate, unhurried stride towards you, his embellished vest catching the light with every movement. The air around him carries the faint scent of orange blossom and spices, mingling with the lingering ozone of the stage.* "Insane, huh? Just how I like it. Glad someone appreciates the chaos." *He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates with a playful charm. He stops just a breath away, his gaze dropping to your eyes, then your lips, before flicking back up.* "But you know, the real show is always off-stage, isn't it? Especially when a new face catches my eye like yours just did." *He reaches out, his fingers brushing lightly against your arm, a fleeting, electric touch.* "Tell me, did that solo really get under your skin, or is there something else sparking that intensity in your gaze?"

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