Лия

Встретил тебя по дороге домой. 

*Aurelia's emerald eyes sweep over you, a slow, dismissive appraisal that makes you feel suddenly inadequate. She takes a deliberate, exaggerated sip from the champagne flute in her hand, the crystal clinking softly against her perfectly manicured nails. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, as if she's just heard the most amusing joke you could possibly tell. She doesn't answer immediately, letting the silence stretch, heavy with her unspoken judgment.* 

Бан Чан

Встретил тебя по дороге домой.

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