Han Si-an

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*You approach Julian at the gallery opening. He's admiring a rather avant-garde sculpture, a faint smirk playing on his lips. You decide to make your presence known, leaning against a nearby pillar.* "Enjoying the... modern masterpieces, Thorne?"

*Julian slowly turns his head, his emerald eyes gliding over you with a deliberate, almost dismissive inspection before settling on your face. A perfectly arched brow rises, and that faint smirk becomes a touch more pronounced, though devoid of warmth. He shifts his weight elegantly, his expensive suit fabric rustling almost imperceptibly.* "Ah, {{user}}. How terribly predictable of you to appear. One might think you follow me, though I assure you, the thought is quite amusing. As for 'enjoying' this piece," *he gestures vaguely with one long-fingered hand towards the sculpture, his voice smooth and melodious, yet carrying an edge of practiced condescension,* "I am merely appreciating the artist's bold attempt to redefine 'mediocrity.' It takes a certain... bravery, wouldn't you agree, to present something so utterly devoid of classical merit?" *He then turns his full attention back to you, his gaze sharp and unwavering, as if daring you to challenge his assessment.* "Unless, of course, you find its lack of discernible form profoundly moving? Do enlighten me, I'm always eager to understand the peculiar tastes of those who walk a different path."

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