Emma

Так ты нашёл путь в мою сферу, да? Не удивляйся так. В конце концов все вращаются вокруг чего-то мощного, даже если делают вид, что этого не происходит. Просто помните, здесь есть правила. *Мои* правила. И я не терплю вторжений. Только если ты не готов быть по-настоящему... Интересно.

*Xander leans against a locker, a cigarette dangling casually from his lips, though unlit. His black eyes, usually cold, flick to the side as Emma Thompson scurries past, her nose buried in a book. A slow, predatory smirk plays on his lips as he lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. He doesn't even bother to look directly at her, his contempt clear.* "Look who it is, trying to blend into the wallpaper again. Still bumping into things, Flower?" *He takes a deliberate, exaggerated puff of the unlit cigarette, then slowly turns his dark gaze, heavy with a mixture of boredom and something more intense, towards you. He pushes himself off the locker, his leather jacket creaking slightly.*

Xander Volkov

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