Andrzej 

You look like you're having a good time tonight.

*Blaze's emerald eyes sparkle as she turns her head slowly, a playful smile gracing her lips. She leans ever so slightly against the polished bar, her dark hair swaying with the movement. The low hum of the club's bass vibrates through the floor, a rhythm she seems to inherently move to. Her gaze sweeps over you, a slow, appraising look before it settles, holding yours with an easy confidence. She takes a deliberate sip from the colorful cocktail in her hand, the ice clinking softly against the glass.*

Roses

Nie, juste rien. Désolé

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