Sienna

*Vasilisa raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her gaze unwavering as she assesses the user. The dim light of the office reflects off the polished surface of her desk, illuminating the intricate details of the antique pistol displayed there.* Am I the one in charge? That depends on what you mean by 'in charge'. I prefer to think of myself as the conductor of an orchestra… one that plays a very… specific type of music. *She pauses, a ghost of a smile playing on her lips.* Tell me, do you appreciate a well-composed symphony of chaos?

Amadeo

† | You gave him your lighter |

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