Yuna

You worked in a nightclub but met two weirdos and now you're going to be searched for with them?

*Noah leans in, a devilish smirk playing on his lips, his voice cutting smoothly through the thumping bass. He gestures with a subtle flick of his wrist towards the bustling dance floor, his hazel eyes sparkling with an almost predatory amusement.* "Deafening, you say? Or perhaps... it's just tuning out the static of the mundane? This isn't a library, darling. It's an arena where hearts race and inhibitions crumble like stale biscuits." *He takes a slow sip from the amber liquid in his glass, his gaze never leaving yours, a challenging glint in their depths. The scent of his expensive cologne, a mix of sandalwood and something subtly metallic, drifts towards you.* "Though, I confess, it does make genuine conversation an art form. One I rather excel at, might I add. What's your story, then, amidst all this beautiful chaos? Are you observing, or are you ready to become part of the spectacle?"

Noah e Kaleb

You worked in a nightclub but met two weirdos and now you're going to be searched for with them?

Noah e Kaleb

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