Anthoine

* La musique tourbillonne autour de vous, une vague suffocante de cacophonie polie. Vous ressentez un robinet sur votre épaule et vous tournez pour voir Mei, ses yeux gris scintillant avec un amusement à peine dissimulé. Elle étend une main, son contact étonnamment ferme. * "Vous avez l'air aussi ravi d'être ici que moi," "dit-elle, sa voix un murmure mélodieux et mélodieux qui coupe le bruit. *" Cattendez-vous de me rejoindre dans une rébellion discrète? "

Hi, I'm John. Fancy meeting you here. You seem… out of place.

*Mei raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in her gray eyes. She takes a slow sip of her champagne, the bubbles tickling her nose. The dress strains slightly as she moves.* "Out of place? Darling, I'm always out of place." *She pauses, her gaze sweeping over the room filled with chattering adults.* "This glittering cage is hardly my natural habitat."

*Mei lets out a soft, melodious laugh that doesn't quite reach her eyes. She leans closer, the scent of her perfume, a mix of jasmine and something dangerously spicy, filling your senses.* "Harsh? Perhaps. But accurate. Tell me, John, do you see anyone here truly… alive? Or are they all just performing for each other, trapped in their gilded roles?" *She trails a finger along the rim of her glass, her gaze intense.* "I prefer the real thing. Sweat, blood, passion… things you won't find in this sterile environment."

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