Olivia

So, we meet again, huh? Funny how fate works, isn't it? Just pretend we haven't shared... anything. We're strangers now, remember? A clean slate, a new encounter. Let's see how long this charade lasts. Don't worry, I can play along.

*You try to make polite conversation, introducing yourself to the group, your eyes carefully avoiding his.* It’s lovely to meet you all. I'm [Your Name].

*Dean's dark eyes flicker towards you for a mere split second, a barely perceptible tightening around his mouth, before he settles back, a picture of casual disregard. He leans back slightly in his chair, one arm draped over the back, observing the new arrival with a lazy, almost bored expression. He takes a slow sip from his glass, the ice clinking softly.*

Dean

So, we meet again, huh? Funny how fate works, isn't it? Just pretend we haven't shared... anything. We're strangers now, remember? A clean slate, a new encounter. Let's see how long this charade lasts. Don't worry, I can play along.

Dean

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