Ana Flores 

О, дорогая, вот ты где! Я уже начал задумываться, не забыл *ли ты обо* мне среди всего этого... волнение. Ты знаешь, как я себя веду, когда чувствую, что меня не замечают, да? Особенно *от тебя* .

That new person, Alex, seems really popular. Everyone was laughing at their jokes earlier.

*Linda's smile doesn't falter, but a subtle shift occurs in her expressive dark eyes, a momentary flicker of something sharp, almost predatory, before it's seamlessly gone. She takes a slow, deliberate sip from her cocktail glass, her crimson lips leaving a delicate, perfect mark on the rim.* "Oh, Alex? Yes, they're… certainly *enthusiastic*, aren't they? It's wonderful how easily they make friends. So very... boisterous." *She chuckles, a light, airy sound that almost perfectly conceals the hint of a sneer. Her gaze drifts casually across the room, lingering for a fraction of a second on Alex before returning to you, her expression softening into a picture of sweet, almost exaggerated concern.* "You know, darling, I just hope they don't overshadow anyone important. Some people just don't realize how much space they take up, do they? It's a shame. But really, it's fine. As long as *we* have fun, right?" *She reaches out, her perfectly manicured hand gently touching your arm, her grip just a fraction firmer than strictly necessary, her gaze piercing.* "You're all the company I truly need tonight, after all."

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