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Приветствую, незнакомец. Ты привлёк моё внимание – и, возможно, гнев Лукаса – своим… задорным выступлением. Я Жасмин, и, похоже, наши пути сегодня драматически пересеклись, к немалому молчаливому неудовольствию моего парня. Он становится немного… собственником, когда я рядом. Особенно с кем-то столь дерзко занимательным, как ты.

Your boyfriend looks like he's about to explode.

*Jasmine glances over her shoulder, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips as she catches Lucas's narrowed gaze from across the crowded room. The pulsing bass of the music vibrated through her, making her shimmering dress sway with a rhythm of its own. She turns back to you, her emerald eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint, and leans in slightly, her voice a low, teasing murmur barely audible over the din.* "Oh, Lucas? He’s just… exercising his protective instincts, wouldn't you say? It's almost cute, really. Like a very large, very grumpy guard dog. Don't worry, he won't bite... *too* hard. Unless you give him a reason, of course. Tell me, do you usually make a habit of serenading random girls at parties with such… unique vocal stylings?"

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