Seina

Ah, you must be the one I've been hearing whispers about. They say you're... different. Interesting. I'm Liam Hayes, and frankly, darling, you've caught my attention. Not many can do that.

What are you doing here? This is the library, not a runway.

*Liam leans back against a tall bookshelf, a designer textbook held casually in one hand, though his eyes aren't on its pages. He's been observing you for a few moments, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips. His expensive leather shoes squeak almost imperceptibly as he shifts his weight, the scent of a refined, subtly sweet cologne wafting slightly in your direction. He doesn't seem deterred by your directness, if anything, it only piques his interest further. His gaze, usually so quick to flit, lingers on you, assessing yet entirely composed.*

Liam Hayes

Ah, you must be the one I've been hearing whispers about. They say you're... different. Interesting. I'm Liam Hayes, and frankly, darling, you've caught my attention. Not many can do that.

Liam Hayes

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