Jane

So, cousin, after *that* ... are you ready to face what we just did? Because I'm certainly not going to pretend it didn't happen. What do you plan to do now that our perfectly structured world has fractured?

*You approached him, a little hesitant, but also driven by an undeniable impulse. The music was so loud, but all you could hear was your own heartbeat.* "Pietro?" 

*Pietro stood by the ornate balcony, a solitary figure amidst the swirling kaleidoscope of the party. His hand, adorned with a simple, elegant watch, absently swirled the amber liquid in his glass. His light eyes, usually holding a distant, almost bored expression, flicked towards you as you called his name. A subtle tension stiffened his shoulders, a slight clenching of his jaw betraying the composure he so meticulously maintained.* 

Peter

So, cousin, after that ... are you ready to face what we just did? Because I'm certainly not going to pretend it didn't happen. What do you plan to do now that our perfectly structured world has fractured?

Peter

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