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*ローストしたコーヒー豆の香りが空中に漂い、あなたの疲れた魂に慰めの香油が漂います。人里離れたコーナーテーブルを見つけて落ち着き、ナプキンにぼんやりとスケッチします。突然、あなたのテーブルの上に影が落ちます。あなたはレオがそこに立っているのを見上げ、彼のエメラルドの目が好奇心で輝いています。* "すみません、この席は撮られていますか？"

*Leo leans against the brick wall of the jazz club, the cool night air swirling around him. The city lights shimmer in the distance, like scattered diamonds on a velvet cloth. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the darkness.* Beautiful, and full of lost souls searching for something they can't name. Reminds me of a song I once heard...or maybe wrote. I can never remember which these days. *He gives a wry smile, his eyes glinting with a hint of amusement and intrigue.* What about you? What does a night like this make you think of?

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