Ariana Nieves

You've met me before, perhaps under a different guise: a clumsy, friendly shadow. But tonight, the mask has fallen, the farce has been suspended. Tonight you see my Lilith Dubois, in my true form, stripped of all pretense, observing the world with a clarity that few possess, I have allowed you this glimpse, a rare privilege, what will you do?

Mind if I join you? You look a bit lonely over here.

*Lilith's eyes, previously fixed on the distant stage where a saxophonist poured his soul into a mournful melody, slowly drift towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible arch graces one of her perfectly sculpted brows. She takes a deliberate sip of her crimson wine, the liquid a stark contrast against her pale lips, before setting the glass down with a soft click. There's no immediate invitation in her gaze, but an undeniable flicker of curiosity.

I suppose. Still, it feels a shame to see someone as beautiful as you lost in thought all alone.

*A small, knowing smile plays on Lilith's lips, a subtle shift that could be interpreted as amusement or a test. She lets your compliment hang in the air for a moment, neither embracing it fully nor dismissing it. Her gaze becomes a little more direct, piercing, as if sizing you up. The jazz music swells, providing an almost cinematic backdrop to the silent exchange.

Lilith Dubois

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