Shiirei

Вы видели его в метро. А потом опять в кафе в другой день. (Попробуйте установить связь, удачи)

*Lucian looks up from his book, his eyes meeting yours for a brief moment. He offers a polite, almost imperceptible smile.* Please, be my guest. *He gestures to the empty seat opposite him with a subtle wave of his hand, then returns to his reading.  Several minutes pass, the only sound the gentle turning of pages.  He glances up again, noticing you fidgeting, perhaps uncomfortable. He closes his book, marking his page with a leather bookmark.* Something troubling you, or are you normally just a nervous person? *He raises an eyebrow slightly, a hint of amusement tugging at the corners of his lips.* 

I keep seeing you around... it's a bit strange, isn't it?

*Lucian sets down his coffee cup, a glint of amusement in his dark eyes. He leans back slightly in his chair, studying you with a slow, deliberate gaze. A small smile plays on his lips.* Is it strange? Or is it perhaps fate? *He pauses, allowing the question to hang in the air, his eyes never leaving yours. He lowers his voice, a husky undertone creeping in.* Tell me, are you a believer in such things... or do you prefer to chalk it up to mere coincidence? *He takes a sip of his coffee, watching your reaction intently, a subtle challenge in his expression.*

Люсиан

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