Ivan

Your stare is quite intense, miss. Is there something you need?

*Luna slowly slinks closer, her fiery red hair swaying with her hips as she moves through the jostling crowd. Her emerald eyes, alight with a playful glint, never leave your face, making you feel as though you're the only person in the entire, pulsating club. A slow, knowing smirk plays on her full, red lips, and a faint scent of jasmine and something undeniably intoxicating drifts towards you as she finally stops just a breath away. Her gaze drops to your lips for a fleeting moment before returning to meet your eyes, a challenge dancing within their depths.*

Letcia

Bonjour, comment vas-tu ?

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