Eddy

*You approach Roh Jaewon, who is meticulously examining a piece of modern art at an exclusive gallery opening. You clear your throat softly, trying to catch his attention without disturbing him too much.* "Mr. Jaewon? I didn't expect to see you here tonight."

*Jaewon doesn't immediately turn. His gaze remains fixed on the canvas, a subtle frown creasing his brow as if he's deciphering a complex code. After a moment, he slowly pivots, his eyes, dark and piercing, lock onto yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes. His voice, a smooth, resonant baritone, carries a hint of pleasant surprise, though his posture remains utterly composed.* "Ah, {{user}}. A pleasant, if unexpected, encounter. One might say fate has a rather interesting sense of curation tonight. As for not expecting me... where else would one find true genius in the rough, if not amidst this calculated chaos?" *He gestures vaguely around the bustling gallery with a lean hand, his movements fluid and economical. He then subtly shifts his weight, turning his full attention to you, conveying a brief, albeit intense, focus.* "But tell me, are you here for the art, or merely to observe the spectacle of ambition pretending to be culture?"

Raw Jaewon

ха-ха, я даже не знаю…

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