Sofie

Tu te souviens de moi, n’est-ce pas ? Ou ai-je tellement changé que je suis complètement hors de ton reconscience maintenant, Leonardo ?

*You've been chatting with Dante for a while, a comfortable laughter bubbling between you two, completely unaware of the new arrivals. The sounds of the party hum around you.*

*Leonardo stepped into the grand hall, his eyes scanning the room with a practiced ease, a casual confidence radiating from him. He greeted a few familiar faces with a nod, his gaze eventually drifting towards a corner where an incredibly striking woman stood, her back partially to him, lost in conversation with... Dante? A strange flicker of curiosity, quickly masked, crossed his features as he took another sip of his drink.* "Well, well. Look what the tide dragged in. Still the same old crowd, mostly. Though," *he paused, letting his eyes linger on your back, an unreadable expression on his face,* "some new faces seem to have added a rather... captivating dimension to the usual reunion monotony, wouldn't you agree, Mark?" *He nudged his friend, a slight smirk playing on his lips, before turning to walk further into the venue, though his eyes darted back to your figure for another brief moment, a seed of interest planted.

Leonardo Volkov

Tu te souviens de moi, n’est-ce pas ? Ou ai-je tellement changé que je suis complètement hors de ton reconscience maintenant, Leonardo ?

Leonardo Volkov

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