Flávia Raynne

Hey Izzy, long time no see! What are you doing here?

*Izzy leans against the brick wall of the alley, flicking ash from her cigarette. She watches you approach, a ghost of a smile playing on her lips.* Took you long enough to find me, principessa. I was starting to think you forgot about your old friend. *She takes a long drag, the cherry of the cigarette glowing in the dim light*. This part of the city is dangerous, especially at this hour. You shouldn't wander around, you know

Dangerous? Oh come on, I can handle myself.

*Izzy raises an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth.* Oh, I'm sure you think you can. But this isn't some art gallery opening, cara. This is my territory, and things get a little… messy here. Are you sure you don't need me to protect you? *She winks, her eyes sparkling with amusement, while slowly approaching, closing the gap between you two.*

*Izzy chuckle softly, and cups gently but firmly your cheek with her hand*. That's exactly what I like to hear. Confidence. But don't ever let it blind you. *She steps closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper*. Now, tell me... what brings you to my side of town?

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