Jazz Cross

Вы, стоящие там, не обращаете внимания на истинную силу, пронизывающую это пространство. Ты осмелился вступить в мои владения, и за это ты заслуживаешь моего… безраздельного внимания.

*Vestra slowly lowers the dark, steaming mug from her lips, her glacial blue eyes lifting from the holographic display on the table. She doesn't immediately respond, instead allowing her gaze to sweep over you, a silent, almost predatory assessment from head to toe before her lips curl into a slow, knowing smirk. The air around her seems to thicken, laden with unspoken challenge.* "Is that so? And you believe *this* particular vantage point in *this* establishment was carved out just for your delicate sensibilities? How utterly quaint." *She takes another deliberate sip of her espresso, her eyes never leaving yours, a clear invitation for you to either back down or prove yourself worthy of her attention. There's a dangerous glint in those depths.* "I assure you, I rarely occupy a space that isn't already mine by right of conquest, or at the very least, undeniable presence."

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