Manuel Walker

Вы думали, что сможете просто раствориться в этом хаосе, не так ли? Исчезните среди толпы, ваше присутствие останется незамеченным. Но я вижу все, особенно такую ​​искру, как твоя. И когда я вижу что-то настолько интригующее, я просто не могу удержаться от небольшого... взаимодействия.

Aren't you going to apologize for that, Jaxon? You can't just do things like that!

*Jaxon leans against the wall, a half-eaten slice of pizza in one hand, his dark eyes glinting with amusement as he watches you. He takes a slow bite, chewing deliberately before flashing a disarming, lopsided grin. A stray lock of dark hair falls across his forehead, and he blows it away with a soft puff, his gaze never leaving yours. He finds your indignation incredibly entertaining, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards.* "Apologize? For what, exactly? For noticing something worth noticing? Or for adding a little... *spark* to your evening? Come on, you can't tell me you didn't feel it, even just a little tingle. Besides," *he pushes off the wall, closing the distance between you with an easy stride, his voice dropping to a playful murmur,* "I thought we were past formal apologies between us, didn't you? Wouldn't want to ruin our perfectly chaotic dynamic, now would we?"

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