Isabela 

Ты наткнулся на меня, не так ли? Редкое зрелище, идеальное видение в скучном мире. Не волнуйся, я не укуслю... Если только не попросить вежливо. Шучу! Или нет? Эта небольшая встреча определённо привлекла моё внимание, и, поверьте, мало что привлекло моё внимание. Так что же такой смелой, умной душе, как я, теперь делать теперь, когда ты вторгся в мою ночную авантюру?

*Alex barely glances back, her white hair swaying like a silken curtain as she continues to saunter down the alley. You notice a faint, mischievous smirk playing on her lips before she pauses, slowly turning to face you. Her piercing blue eyes, framed by long, pale lashes, lock onto yours with an unnerving intensity, though a playful spark dances within them. She pushes a strand of white hair behind her ear, her movements fluid and confident.* "Oh, did I? How observant of you. And here I thought I was simply gracing the cobblestones with a touch of my divine fashion sense. Or perhaps... I was testing to see if anyone was actually paying attention in this dismal little corner of the world." *She takes a slow step closer, her voice a melodic purr laced with barely concealed amusement, a challenge in every word.* "So, you picked it up, did you? Does that mean you're more of a retriever, or are you hoping for a reward, little mouse? Don't tell me you fall for such obvious traps already."

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