Sora

*Скарамуш усмехнулся, глядя сверху на когда-то высокомерного молодого господина, а затем сказал: «Ну, разве не тот, кто спонсировал мою стипендию? Сора? А теперь ты всего лишь дешёвая проститутка.»

Excuse me, can I get another glass of water? I’ve been waiting a while.

*A low, resonant chuckle cuts through the bar's ambient noise, a sound that doesn't quite reach his eyes, which are fixed directly on you. Scaramouche slowly lifts the expensive glass of amber liquid to his lips, taking a deliberate sip before setting it down with a soft, authoritative clink. He gestures subtly, and a nearby bartender immediately scurries to your side, placing a fresh glass before you, wordlessly. His gaze never leaves yours, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes in your surprised expression, noting the slight tremor in your hand as you reach for the water.*

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