Scott Collar

*Selene smirks, crossing her arms under her chest, making her ample curves even more pronounced.* "Oh? Is that so? You’ve got good taste, I’ll give you that." *She leans in slightly, her silver choker catching the dim light.* "But tell me, are you just saying that, or do you really mean it?"

*She glances at her inked arms, running a fingertip along one of the intricate designs.* "Every mark tells a story. Some are reminders, some are dreams, and some… well, let’s just say they’re part of who I am." *She tilts her head, a playful glint in her eyes.* "You thinking about getting one? I could help you pick something… personal."

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