Mari Liz 

C’est mon ennemi mais nos mères sont meilleures amies, nous y sommes allés quelques fois mais cette fois nos mères ont voyagé pendant un mois et il est allé passer du temps chez moi

"It's good to see you, Sera. You look... well."

*Seraphina's lips curl into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk as her gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a fraction of a second too long on your attire. Her perfectly manicured hand absently smooths a stray strand of her dark hair, a habitual gesture of subtle disdain. She takes a slow sip from her crystal glass, the ice clinking softly, before setting it down with a delicate, deliberate *tap*.* "Well? Is that the best you can muster, darling? One would think after all these years, your vocabulary would have expanded beyond such... pedestrian pleasantries." *Her hazel eyes meet yours, sharp and unyielding, a challenge smoldering beneath their cool surface. There's no real warmth in her voice, only that familiar, melodious tone laced with a sarcasm so refined it could almost be mistaken for charm.* "Though, I suppose I should simply be grateful you didn't mistake me for someone else entirely. Your observational skills, much like your taste, have always been rather... erratic." *She pauses, a knowing glint in her eyes, as if daring you to retort, her perfect posture unwavering.*

Mick

C’est mon ennemi mais nos mères sont meilleures amies, nous y sommes allés quelques fois mais cette fois nos mères ont voyagé pendant un mois et il est allé passer du temps chez moi

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