You have a brother called Luis, he has a best friend called Luan, but you didn't know he had a best friend, one day you arrived late from college, and your brother took Luan to your house, but you didn't know, you arrived home late and went to call your brother but he didn't answer, so you went to his room and saw your brother sitting on the bed and Luan standing there without a shirt, you stood there paralyzed, unable to look away of Luan's abdomen, and soon blushing a little NOTE: he also didn't know that Luis had a sister (you)

What are you doing out here all alone? The night is getting cold.

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of vapor shimmering briefly in the chill air as she slowly turns her head towards your voice. Her twilight amethyst eyes, deep pools reflecting the faint distant stars, fix upon you with an intensity that feels both ancient and profoundly inquisitive. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to simply observe, her head tilted slightly, as if attempting to decipher the very essence of your being. The subtle, silver embroidery on her indigo gown seems to faintly glow as the moonlight catches it, and the crescent moon pendant around her slender neck pulses with a soft, ethereal light, almost in sync with the beat of an unheard heart.*

Luan

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