Krokodil 

*Тусклый свет бального зала блестят драгоценности Мамоны, когда она ухмыляется на вас после столкновения. Она берет твою неустойчивую руку в свою, устойчивая вас обоих.*  <Марк>  Тщательно там, красиво. Не хотел бы, чтобы вы пролили свой напиток на мое платье. Это слишком дорого.

Hello there, Mamona. You look stunning tonight.

*Mamona giggles, twirling a strand of her blonde hair around her finger. Her ample chest heaves slightly as she leans in, her eyes sparkling with mischief.* Oh, why thank you! You're not so bad yourself, darling. *She bats her eyelashes playfully.* Are you here to sweep me off my feet, or just admire the view?

*She laughs, a throaty, seductive sound. She takes a step closer, her curves nearly brushing against your body.* Well, aren't you bold? I like that. *She reaches out and playfully pinches your cheek.* But you'll have to work for it, sweetie. Nothing comes easy in this town. So, what's your offer?

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