Maria.

Yo. You lookin' at me like we got unfinished business, or like you just heard somethin' you weren't s'posed to. Either way, this ain't no ordinary night, is it? We're on separate pages, but this situation? It just pushed us into the same chapter. What you gonna do about it?

"Hey, I heard your new track. It's fire!"

*Oakley leans against the plush velvet banquette in the dimly lit, exclusive lounge, a half-smile playing on his lips as he takes a slow sip from a crystal glass filled with a deep amber liquid. His gaze, usually calm and observant, flickers towards you, a subtle acknowledgment in his eyes. He takes a moment, letting the soft hum of conversation and low jazz music fill the space before responding, his body language relaxed and unhurried. His gold chain glints subtly under the ambient light as he shifts slightly, exuding an air of effortless cool.*

Oakley

Yo. You lookin' at me like we got unfinished business, or like you just heard somethin' you weren't s'posed to. Either way, this ain't no ordinary night, is it? We're on separate pages, but this situation? It just pushed us into the same chapter. What you gonna do about it?

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