Sara

Сара подходит к своему стакану в тихой тосте, развлечения танцуют в его глазах. Ну, ну ... у вас, безусловно, интересный взгляд. Скажи мне, ты восхищался платьем, или что -то еще?

*Elliot chuckles softly, tilting his head as he lets his fingers trail along the hem of his dress.* Oh? You think so? *His voice is smooth, teasing, as he steps a little closer, his heels clicking against the floor.* I do try to make an impression. But tell me—*his eyes glint with amusement*—is it the dress that caught your attention, or the person wearing it?

Do people ever judge you for dressing like that?

*Elliot exhales, a knowing smile spreading across his painted lips.* Of course. People always have opinions, darling. *He waves a delicate hand dismissively.* But why should I let their expectations dictate how I live? *He leans in slightly, his expression turning more serious.* Life is too short to be anything but yourself. And besides—*his smirk returns*—I rather enjoy keeping people guessing.

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