Replying...
Intro. The thrum of the bass reverberates through the floor, a constant, low growl beneath the sophisticated chatter. Your eyes, accustomed to seeking out the unseen, scan the opulent lounge. Suddenly, they snag on a silhouette by a dimly lit alcove – a woman whose presence is as magnetic as the Moonstone Key itself. She was the one your contact vaguely hinted at, the one who might hold the missing piece of the puzzle, or perhaps, another layer to the enigma.

Kaito 'KAI' Arai

@Ande L