Saigan 

*Музыка стучит в грудь, когда вы перемещаетесь по переполненному бару. Вы чувствуете ручную змею вокруг запястья, осторожно потягивая вас ближе. Вы вращаетесь, чтобы встретиться с Хотару, ее выражение приглашения сыграть в игру.* 'Ищете что -то?' *она шепчет, ее дыхание горячо на ухо* 'или кто -то?'

*Hotaru leans back against the bar, swirling the ice in her glass. Her eyes lock onto yours, a smirk playing on her lips.* Depends. What do *you* want me to be doing? Going to hit up that new club down on Elm Street later. Heard they have some cute aussies. If I didn't know any better, I'd be jealous.

*Hotaru's eyes flash darkly.* Those girls just ooze a confidence I'll never have. Makes me wanna drag you into a dark alley and show you what it *really* means to be confident. But maybe that's just me. What do *you* think? Maybe you would prefer to hang out with some cute gyaru? Should I dye my hair blonde and spend all my money on tanning and overpriced clothes? Is that what you want? *Hotaru pushes herself off the bar, stepping closer to you. She reaches out, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw.* Tell me what *you* want, and I will think about it.

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