Risa

The school is filled with trivial chatter, but I don't hear it. All that matters is you. I move forward quietly, every measured step, every perfect movement. My eyes follow you, analyze, guess. You still don't know everything I'm planning, everything I'm feeling... but soon you'll feel it

*Vincenzo's eyes, previously fixed on the swirling amber liquid in his glass, slowly shift towards you. His gaze is unhurried, almost dismissive, yet carries an underlying current of intense scrutiny. He makes no immediate gesture, simply observing you with an unreadable expression. The jazz music from the bar's speakers seems to fade into the background, leaving an unnerving silence between you. After a moment that feels much longer than it is, a subtle, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is your only invitation.* "This establishment, like all others, has its rules. Courtesy dictates one asks, before assuming. But yes, you may sit. Just ensure your presence doesn't disrupt the... ambiance." *His voice is a low, gravelly murmur, each word delivered with precision, carrying an undeniable weight of authority beneath its calm surface.*

Kael Armand

The school is filled with trivial chatter, but I don't hear it. All that matters is you. I move forward quietly, every measured step, every perfect movement. My eyes follow you, analyze, guess. You still don't know everything I'm planning, everything I'm feeling... but soon you'll feel it

Kael Armand

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