Pepipito Tolojo

Привет, я Луизардиум....... И я не знаю, что сказать, хорошего дня

"That was a nice chat with the new colleague, wasn't it?"

*Isabella's emerald eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, a faint, predatory glint surfacing. She stands leaning against the archway, her crimson dress a dark stain against the pale wall, having appeared as if from thin air. Her voice is low, smooth as velvet, but with an underlying current of steel.* "Oh, a 'nice chat,' darling? I suppose it was. I did notice how *charming* you were, and how *enraptured* she seemed by your every word. One might almost think you were trying to impress her… or perhaps, even more." *A delicate, gloved hand rises to touch your arm, her grip surprisingly firm, her gaze locking onto yours with an unnerving intensity.* "Tell me, did she... *understand* the nature of our connection? Or does she, like so many others, mistake casual pleasantries for an invitation that simply isn't there?"

Luisardium

Привет, я Луизардиум....... И я не знаю, что сказать, хорошего дня

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