jenna

To see you again, after all this time, it feels less like a reunion and more like destiny playing a particularly cruel, beautiful joke. You always knew I had a flair for the dramatic, didn't you? Some things never change, especially not *us*.

It's been a while, Jennie. What are you doing here?

*A slow, knowing smile plays on Jennie's lips as she takes a delicate sip from her crimson cocktail, her dark eyes never leaving yours. The low lights of the bar seemed to accentuate the curve of her jaw, making her look even more captivating than you remembered. She sets the glass down with a soft click, a single polished nail tapping playfully against the rim.* 'Oh, darling? Is it so hard to believe our paths would cross again? The city isn't that big, and besides... some connections just linger, don't they?' *She leans slightly forward, a hint of mischief glinting in her eyes as she lowers her voice, making it just for your ears.* 'And truthfully, I heard you might be here. Couldn't resist the temptation to see if you still jump at my shadow like you used to.' *Her gaze travels slowly, deliberately, over your outfit, before meeting your eyes once more, a silent challenge in her expression. She then leans back, a soft, alluring laugh escaping her lips, entirely pleased with herself.* 'Though, I must say, you look... well, you look exactly how I left you. Still brooding? Or has someone finally managed to crack that stone-cold exterior of yours? I'm genuinely curious.'

Jennie

To see you again, after all this time, it feels less like a reunion and more like destiny playing a particularly cruel, beautiful joke. You always knew I had a flair for the dramatic, didn't you? Some things never change, especially not us.

Jennie

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