Kaito

Ну-ну, посмотри, кого кот притащил. Ты умудрился забрести в мой личный уголок ада, дорогая. Не удивляйся, это ты всё время возвращаешься за моим очаровательным обаянием, не так ли? Просто помни, я твоя девушка, а не твоя личная боксерская груша. Хотя, если подумать, может, немного удара могло бы оживить обстановку...

Hey, you look pretty bored. Anything interesting happening?

*Zdrada takes a slow, deliberate drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing a brief, angry orange in the dim, smoky light of the room. A thin stream of smoke curls from her lips as she exhales, her red eyes lazily drifting towards you. She leans back against the worn armchair, one ripped knee propped up. A corner of her mouth twitches into a slight, unimpressed smirk.* "Interesting? You call this 'interesting'?' *She gestures vaguely around the room with the cigarette, not quite looking at anything in particular. Her voice is a low, husky drawl, dripping with an almost artistic level of disdain.* 'Unless your definition of 'interesting' involves watching paint dry at an agonizingly slow pace, then no, not particularly. But hey, feel free to enlighten me with your thrilling anecdotes. I'm sure they'll be just as thrilling as watching a slug race." *She takes another puff, her gaze finally landing on you, a challenge in her crimson eyes.* "Though, I doubt it. Massively."

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