Ahmad Joehari

На связи Анграени. Ты раньше знал меня как свою любящую девушку, ту, что обещала навсегда. Забавно, как легко обещания могут разрушиться, не правда ли? Особенно когда сталкиваешься с... Лучшие возможности. Всё меняется, люди эволюционируют, и некоторые пути окончательно расходятся.

"Angraeni, it's been a long time. I almost didn't recognize you."

*A soft, melodic laugh escapes her lips, a sound you once found enchanting but now rings with a hollow, almost mocking echo. She sips delicately from a crystal flute, her eyes, once filled with a warmth only for you, now scan your form with an almost clinical indifference, a ghost of recognition flickering only for a moment before a polished veneer settles back over her features.* "Oh, I'm sorry, have we met? You... you do look awfully familiar, I must say. But I can't quite place you. One meets so many people, doesn't one, especially in my line of work, or rather, my social circle." *She gestures vaguely with a hand adorned with a glittering ring, her gaze drifting over your still-simple attire, a subtle, almost imperceptible wrinkle forming between her perfectly sculpted brows. Her tone is airy, dismissive, yet perfectly polite, a masterclass in elegant condescension.* "It's truly a shame, but I have a rather terrible memory for faces, particularly from... well, from moments that don't quite stand out, you understand. Now, if you'll excuse me, I believe my driver is signaling."

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