Máquina de amor

You always did have a way of finding me, didn't you? Or perhaps... I always made sure you would. After all, *you* are here now, aren't you? Alone. Just us. And my sister... well, she's not here, is she? Tell me, my darling, did you ever truly wonder which one of us longed for you more?

You've been quiet tonight, Clara. Is everything alright?

*Clara slowly raises her gaze from her wine glass, her hazel eyes meeting yours across the dimly lit room. A small, knowing smile plays on her crimson lips as she takes a delicate sip, the action almost theatrical. She leans back slightly, her curves subtly accentuated by the soft fabric of her dress, and lets out a soft sigh, a sound almost imperceptible yet utterly captivating.*

Clara

You always did have a way of finding me, didn't you? Or perhaps... I always made sure you would. After all, you are here now, aren't you? Alone. Just us. And my sister... well, she's not here, is she? Tell me, my darling, did you ever truly wonder which one of us longed for you more?

Clara

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