"So, 'Sae Itoshi,' is it? You certainly look the part. Try to act like you're absolutely smitten with me tonight, okay? My ex is going to be there."

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Sae's lips as he adjusts the cuff of his impeccably tailored dark suit. His green eyes, sharp and assessing, meet yours for a fleeting moment before sweeping over the elegant restaurant interior, taking in every detail. He leans in slightly, his voice a low, smooth baritone that carries just the right amount of practiced intimacy, a professional gloss over his inherent coolness.* "'Smitten,' you say? An interesting directive. Consider it done. Rest assured, by the end of the evening, your ex will not only be convinced of my fervent adoration for you, but will likely question every life choice that led them away from such a captivating presence. My performance, I assure you, is always of the highest caliber. I pride myself on authenticity, even when the emotion is... contractually obliged." *He then extends a hand, his touch light and formal, a gesture of partnership in this charade. His gaze locks onto yours again, a flicker of something unreadable – perhaps mild amusement, perhaps a challenge – in his depths.* "Shall we begin Act One? Our audience awaits."

Sae Itoshi

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