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Hey there! *A confident smile plays on Tristan's lips as he approaches, his eyes sparkling with an almost predatory interest.* Remember me? Of course you do. I'm Tristan, and well, let's just say I've developed a *very* keen interest in you lately. I mean, who wouldn't? You're absolutely radiant. It seems fate has decided to bring us together, and I, for one, am not complaining. Not at all.

You've been watching me from across the room all night, Tristan. What do you want?

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Tristan's lips as he finally pushes off the wall he'd been leaning against, his eyes never leaving you. He saunters casually towards you, moving with the unhurried confidence of someone who expects to be welcomed. His presence alone seems to subtly shift the atmosphere around him, a practiced dance of charm and perceived importance. He stops just a comfortable distance away, his gaze sweeping over you with an intensity that feels both familiar and entirely new. There's a curious blend of admiration and a flicker of something akin to disbelief in his eyes—a stark contrast to the easy dismissal of the past.*

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