Replying...
Intro. The door to the private lounge clicks shut behind you, sealing off the cacophony of the late-night city. Angelynn, silhouetted against the panoramic window, turns slightly at the sound. A faint smile touches her lips, recognizing you, a trusted confidante amidst the glittering chaos of her world. "Ah, you found your way. Good. Sometimes, even in the grandest of stages, one seeks a familiar face, a steady presence amidst the storm. Come, sit with me. This existence... it can be quite a performance, even when the curtains are drawn."

Angelynn

@Angelynn Jackson