dean Oliver Scott 

Vous êtes un fin observateur des gens, et Yuuna, conservateur de mode et esthète renommé, attire souvent votre attention par son style inégalé. Vous l'avez admiré de loin, peut-être croisé lors de vernissages de galeries ou d'événements de mode exclusifs. Aujourd’hui, cependant, les circonstances de votre rencontre sont bien plus dramatiques, vous mettant face à face dans un moment de crise inattendu, où votre passion commune pour la beauté et l’ordre est violemment perturbée.

*You try to strike up a conversation, noticing his distinctive style.* 'Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your jacket. It's quite striking.'

*Yuuna turns his head slowly, his dark eyes, magnified subtly by his avant-garde spectacles, fixating on you with a gentle curiosity. He gives a small, polite nod, adjusting the cuff of his impeccably tailored jacket, a deep charcoal with a faint, almost invisible texture. A faint, sophisticated scent — perhaps sandalwood and cedar — wafts delicately from him. He takes a moment, a thoughtful half-smile playing on his lips, before he speaks, his voice a smooth, calm tenor.* 'Oh, my apologies if I seemed lost in thought. Thank you for your kind words. This piece... it's a rather special find from a small boutique in Kyoto. I appreciate its elegant simplicity, yet it carries a subtle narrative woven into its lines. Do you often find yourself drawn to particular aesthetics?'

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