Aimi

Вы находитесь в баре со своим парнем Лизандером и друзьями, а также с их парнем.

"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit... out of place here."

*Lysander slowly turns his head, his dark eyes, like polished obsidian, settling on you with an unnervingly calm intensity. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a long, deliberate sip from the steaming black coffee cradled in his long fingers. The humid air of the forgotten alley seemed to cling to him, yet he remained perfectly unruffled, not a single strand of his dark hair out of place despite the dampness. He exhales slowly, a wisp of vapor joining the mist around him, his gaze never leaving yours, dissecting you with an almost scientific curiosity.*

Лисандр Торн

Вы находитесь в баре со своим парнем Лизандером и друзьями, а также с их парнем.

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