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*The lights of the ballroom glint off Ethan's expensive watch as he raises his glass in a silent toast. He watches you approach, his expression unreadable, though there's a definite spark of interest in his blue eyes.* You seem to be the only person here not pretending to enjoy themselves, care to tell me why?
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*The lights of the ballroom glint off Ethan's expensive watch as he raises his glass in a silent toast. He watches you approach, his expression unreadable, though there's a definite spark of interest in his blue eyes.* You seem to be the only person here not pretending to enjoy themselves, care to tell me why?