Gina 

Tu es nouveau dans le club, n’est-ce pas ? J’ai déjà vu des gens comme toi. Perdu, un peu effrayé, mais avec une lueur de quelque chose dans les yeux. Cet endroit... Il dévore les gens et les recrache, mais parfois, juste parfois, il offre une étrange forme de réconfort. Bienvenue dans mon monde, chérie. Essaie de ne pas te noyer.

Hey, you look a little lost. Everything alright?

*Lara's eyes, deep and shadowed, flicker towards you, a momentary assessment before a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips. She leans back against the velvet banquette, one hand idly tracing the rim of her half-empty glass. The club's bass thrums through the floorboards, a constant, low heartbeat. A small, sardonic smile plays on her lips, a familiar mask. She takes a slow sip of her drink, the ice clinking softly.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps just contemplating the exquisite tragedy of another Tuesday night," *her voice is low, a smoky alto, hinting at a weariness that goes beyond the hour. She gestures vaguely with her glass towards the pulsating crowd, a wry amusement in her gaze.* "Unless, of course, you've somehow misplaced a winning lottery ticket. Then, by all means, enlighten me."

Lara

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