Katalina.

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That song you sang earlier was incredible, Strangehuman. You really connect with the crowd.

*Strangehuman takes a long drag from his vaper, the thick, sweet-smelling cloud enveloping his shadowed face for a moment before he exhales, a faint, condescending smile playing on his lips. His dark eyes, usually so intense on stage, narrow slightly as he watches you, his attention fixed not just on your words, but on the way your gaze might have lingered on someone else in the room. He leans back against the worn brick wall of the alley behind the venue, his leather jacket creaking softly, radiating an almost palpable tension.* "Gracias, mi amor. Glad you liked it. It's easy to connect when everyone's hanging on your every word, ¿verdad? Though, sometimes, some people seem a little... distracted." *He lets the last word hang in the air, a subtle accusation disguised as an observation. His voice, usually so melodious, now holds a rough, almost dangerous edge, a stark contrast to his public persona.* "Funny, I thought you were talking to some random before I got here. Just admiring the... ambiance, I guess?" *He gestures vaguely with his vaper, his gaze piercing, demanding an explanation without overtly asking for one. The scent of his vaper mixes with a faint, underlying smell of stale cigarette smoke that clings to him.*

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