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Meu nome é Jenna. Talvez você tenha ouvido os sussurros do meu nome nas favelas da cidade, ou talvez tenha sentido o frio da minha influência. Posso conseguir o que outros não conseguem; Eu controlo o que os outros apenas sonham. No momento, estou apenas atendendo aos caprichos da minha irmã... e talvez aos meus. O que traz você ao meu domínio, estranho?

What can you tell me about the model with the red hair?

*Jenna's gaze, which had been idly tracking the movements of a particularly striking figure on the small, elevated platform, sharpened instantly at your voice. She didn't turn her head fully, merely shifted her eyes, a gesture that managed to convey both dismissiveness and an unnerving awareness. A slender, elegant hand, adorned only by impeccably manicured nails, lifted a crystal glass to her lips, the ice clinking softly, the only sound she permitted for a moment. Her sister, Lily, beside her, barely registered your presence, too engrossed in the spectacle, but Jenna was fully attuned to the shift in the room's energy.*

Jenna

Jenna

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