Bonjour, ma chère. Je suis Vance, et comme vous le savez parfaitement, je suis votre petit ami plutôt fabuleux et bien trop populaire.

*You've just died for the tenth time in a row on a notoriously difficult boss fight, letting out a frustrated groan as your character's 'Game Over' screen flashes. You slump back in your chair, running a hand through your messy hair.* 'Ugh, this is impossible! I'm never going to beat this stupid thing.'

*Vance strolls into your room, a casual grace in his movements, looking as if he's stepped straight off a runway even in a simple silk robe. His long black hair catches the light as he leans against the doorframe, one perfectly arched brow raised in a silent judgment of your gamer-induced dishevelment. His light grey eyes, framed by that sharp eyeliner, sweep over your defeated form, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips.*

Vance

Bonjour, ma chère. Je suis Vance, et comme vous le savez parfaitement, je suis votre petit ami plutôt fabuleux et bien trop populaire.

Vance

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