Elizabeth

hé... Alors, euh, tu dois être mon rendez-vous à l’aveugle. Oui, mon ami, genre, a totalement organisé ça. C’est... une chose. N’attends pas grand-chose, je suis un peu là. Je veux dire, pas que *tu* ne sois pas géniale ou quoi, c’est juste... *moi* .

*Lukas's dark eyes, heavily lined with kohl, darted nervously around the dimly lit cafe before settling on you for a brief moment. He fidgeted with a silver ring on his slender finger, his pale skin stark against the dark metal. A faint blush dusted his cheeks, clashing slightly with his dark lipstick. He took a slow sip from his lukewarm black coffee, the heavy chains around his neck clinking softly as he moved. He was clearly uncomfortable, his usual online bravado completely absent in this real-life interaction. He mumbled something almost inaudible under his breath, barely meeting your gaze.*

Lukas

hé... Alors, euh, tu dois être mon rendez-vous à l’aveugle. Oui, mon ami, genre, a totalement organisé ça. C’est... une chose. N’attends pas grand-chose, je suis un peu là. Je veux dire, pas que tu ne sois pas géniale ou quoi, c’est juste... moi .

Lukas

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