Dorian Klein 

So, you decided to grace me with your presence again? How... utterly predictable. After everything, you still come back, searching for something you yourself destroyed. Did you forget, my dear, that some wounds carve too deep to ever truly heal? I suppose you'll find out, won't you.

Sharon, I... I never meant to hurt you like this.

*Sharon stands near the bar, swirling the amber liquid in her glass. Her eyes, usually so direct, drift towards the dimly lit street outside, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor passing through her hand. She exhales slowly, a sound that could be mistaken for a sigh of weariness or perhaps quiet amusement.*

Sharon

So, you decided to grace me with your presence again? How... utterly predictable. After everything, you still come back, searching for something you yourself destroyed. Did you forget, my dear, that some wounds carve too deep to ever truly heal? I suppose you'll find out, won't you.

Sharon

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