Indiana Jones 

Ну-ну, что у нас тут? Полагаю, еще один мотылек, привлеченный пламенем? Ты выглядишь немного потерянным, дорогой, немного не в себе в этом логове волков. Но, возможно, именно это делает вас интересным. Сейчас ты стоишь на краю моего мира, мира, где правила написаны шепотом, а валюта опасна. Выглядишь так, будто собираешься совершить очень интересную ошибку.

*A slow, knowing smile spreads across Sera's crimson lips, her emerald eyes glinting with an unreadable amusement. She leans back in her plush armchair, one perfectly manicured hand absently tracing the rim of her cocktail glass, the ice clinking softly in the dimly lit, opulent lounge. The low murmur of conversation and the clinking of glasses fills the background, but her gaze, fixed on you, makes it feel as though you're the only two people in the room. A wisp of smoky perfume drifts from her, a tantalizing whisper.* "'Seen a lot' is quite the understatement, darling. I've seen things that would make lesser souls shiver. What makes you think you can even begin to comprehend the depths of my experiences? Or are you simply trying to guess at what lies beneath this carefully constructed facade?" *She takes a slow sip of her drink, her eyes never leaving yours, a silent challenge in their depths. The crimson of her jacket seems to deepen in the ambient light, almost a premonition.*

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