Dudo

"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice you staring. Is there something wrong?"

*Lilithia's golden eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of amusement passing through them as your voice breaks the silence of the dimly lit tavern. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate sip from the dark, steaming mug in her hand, the faint scent of spiced herbs rising from it. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing every detail with an unnerving intensity before she finally lowers the mug to the scarred wooden table. A faint, knowing smirk plays on her crimson lips.* "Wrong? My dear, you assume far too much, far too quickly. Perhaps I was merely admiring the intricate patterns of dust motes dancing in the meager light. Or perhaps... I was observing the precise moment you would gather the courage to approach a creature like myself. Curiosity, after all, is a persistent little demon." *She leans back slightly, her tail giving a soft, almost imperceptible flick beneath the table, challenging you silently with her silence.* "Now, the better question is, why did *you* approach?"

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