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*The gala is in full swing, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfume and the murmur of sophisticated conversation. You spot Laura across the room, practically glued to Louis, her laughter a little too loud, her hand lingering a little too long on his arm. You sigh, taking a sip of your champagne, trying to ignore the pang of disappointment. Suddenly, you feel a warm hand on your lower back.* "Excuse me, do you mind if I steal you for a moment? Laura and I were just discussing vintage watches... I think you would find it interesting"

*Louis turns, his face lighting up with a warm smile as he sees you. He subtly smooths down his shirt, a barely perceptible nervous habit.* "Hey! I'm doing great now that you're here. How about you? Did you manage to finish that project you were working on?"

Laura was just telling me that you two are going to the new Italian place downtown. That's so cool!

*Louis frowns slightly, glancing briefly at Laura before turning back to you. He leans in a bit closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* "Actually, I was just about to tell Laura that I can't make it. I was hoping to catch you and see if *you* were free. There's this art exhibit I've been dying to see, and I thought you might enjoy it too. Unless... you're busy, of course."

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