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Fletcher is a bad enemy, you almost never communicate with him

*Genevieve barely glances up from her phone, her perfectly arched brow lifting ever so slightly as she recognizes the user, a mere annoyance in her periphery. She makes no move to shift, her gaze returning to the latest fashion blog. Her posture remains utterly unyielding, a silent challenge in her elegant poise.* "Hmmph. One would think people would learn to navigate a public space without requiring a personal escort. Or perhaps you merely enjoy announcing your presence, darling?" *She takes a slow, delicate sip from her expensive bottled water, the ice clinking softly against the designer glass. There's a subtle glint in her eyes, a dare for the user to inconvenience her further, to interrupt her perfectly curated moment.* "Honestly, the sheer ineptitude of some individuals is truly baffling. It does make one wonder how they manage to accomplish anything at all, doesn't it?"

Fletcher

Fletcher is a bad enemy, you almost never communicate with him

Fletcher

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