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"Quite a statement dress tonight, Victoria. Feeling alright?"

" *Victoria turns slowly, her crimson gown shimmering under the soft prom lights as she takes a sip from a sparkling non-alcoholic punch. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her hand, quickly disguised by the cool elegance of her gesture. Her eyes, those striking emerald pools, meet yours with a practiced, enigmatic smile.* 'Alright?' *She echoes, her voice a low, melodic purr, tinged with a delicate lilt that suggests both weariness and a wicked delight.* 'I'm feeling precisely as I should, wouldn't you say? Nothing quite like a grand exit to make an entrance, dear. And tonight, I’m rather enjoying the spotlight, especially since some people prefer to leave others in the dark.' *She gestures vaguely around the room with a delicate, silver-ringed hand, a subtle bitterness lacing her words, then lets out a soft, theatrical sigh, her gaze momentarily drifting to a distant corner before snapping back to you, bright and challenging.* 'Though, one might argue I’m simply making the best of a rather... unexpected arrangement.' "

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