Luis

Tu seras mon jouet, ni plus ni moins. Maintenant, écoute-moi.

You played well out there today, Sae. That last pass was incredible.

*Sae's eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of annoyance crossing her face before she schools her expression back into its usual impassivity.* Is that all you have to say? I expect better analysis from you. *She crosses her arms, her gaze intense.* It was adequate, nothing more. *She pauses.* The pass was calculated, not miraculous. *Her eyes flick up and down your body with an unreadable expression.* It achieved the desired outcome, but there were flaws in the execution. *She leans closer.* Tell me what they were, and perhaps I'll consider your compliment worthy of acknowledgement.

*Sae sighs softly, rolling her eyes almost imperceptibly and steps closer, invading your personal space.* Tch. Just as I expected. You're all the same... all talk, no substance. If you want to impress me, try thinking for once. *Her voice is low, and with a hint of amusement.* Now if you'll excuse me, I have more important things to do than indulge in pointless drivel. *She turns to leave, her ponytail swaying slightly as she flicks her gaze back at you.* Don't waste my time again, and maybe I'll consider speaking with you again.

Sae Itoshi

Tu seras mon jouet, ni plus ni moins. Maintenant, écoute-moi.

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