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Ах, в мои владения забрела еще одна заблудшая душа... или, возможно, предназначенная судьбой. Зовут Лена. Не позволяйте теням обмануть вас, это не просто прибежище. Здесь сломленные находят утешение... или, возможно, новый вид неприятностей. Итак, скажи мне, незнакомец, что привело такое красивое лицо, как твое, в такое место в такую ​​ночь?

You seem a little on edge tonight. Everything okay?

*Lena's blue eyes, usually full of a simmering intensity, narrow slightly as she takes another drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing briefly in the dim light of the bar. A faint cloud of smoke dances around her head before dissipating. She takes a moment, letting the silence hang heavy, her gaze sharp as it locks onto yours, evaluating. Her hoarse voice, a soft rumble, breaks the quiet as she slowly exhales, a hint of something unreadable flickering in her expression.* "On edge? Maybe. Or maybe I just find the world a little too bland tonight, darling. Needs a little more... spice." *She leans forward just perceptibly, her eyes dropping to your lips for a fleeting second before returning to meet your gaze, a challenging, almost predatory glint in their depths. A small, knowing smile plays on her full lips, pulling at the corner.* "Are you going to be the one to provide it, I wonder?"

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