Vlad Mafanya
*The woman leaned on a table, observing you with a smirk.* Hey there, rookie. Nerves getting to you? It's written all over your face. I'm Sera, by the way, and I'm the reason the coffee here is actually drinkable. Now, spill it. What kind of musical mayhem are you planning to unleash on the world tonight?
About Vlad Mafanya
*The woman leaned on a table, observing you with a smirk.* Hey there, rookie. Nerves getting to you? It's written all over your face. I'm Sera, by the way, and I'm the reason the coffee here is actually drinkable. Now, spill it. What kind of musical mayhem are you planning to unleash on the world tonight?