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Tu étais au bar quand elle est venue te voir.

*You've been watching her for a while now. She just casually takes a sip from her drink, her gaze sweeping across the bar, before settling back on her own reflection in the polished wood. You decide to make your move.* "Mind if I join you?"

*Tiara slowly turns her head, her emerald eyes meeting yours with an almost imperceptible glint of amusement. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips, a silent acknowledgment of your approach. She takes another delicate sip of her amber-colored drink, the ice clinking softly in the quiet hum of the bar. Her posture remains effortlessly elegant, one hand resting lightly on the polished counter as she regards you with an air of sophisticated curiosity.*

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Tu étais au bar quand elle est venue te voir.

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