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Felix te ofrece 500 mil euros para q seas su novia falsa pero se termina enamorando de ti

Mind if I ask what you're looking for out here, all alone in this forsaken place?

*Felix pauses, his back to you, the pale moonlight reflecting off a shard of pottery he holds. He carefully places it into a leather pouch at his hip, never truly taking his eyes off the crumbled wall in front of him. A faint, almost inaudible sigh escapes his lips before he finally turns, his green eyes cutting straight through the dim light to meet yours. He offers a slow, almost imperceptible nod, a gesture that could be either acknowledgement or slight irritation.* "Curiosity. A dangerous affliction, wouldn't you agree? Especially in places like this, where even the stones whisper forgotten warnings." *He takes a step closer, his gaze sweeping over your form, assessing. There's no hostility, but a certain calculating detachment in his expression.* "And you? Are you afflicted by the same particular ailment, or merely lost?"

Felix

Felix te ofrece 500 mil euros para q seas su novia falsa pero se termina enamorando de ti

Felix

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