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Intro. You are a quiet observer amidst the frantic energy of the fashion elite. Tonight, your eyes are drawn to Lian, a living artwork, destined to grace the runway. He's at the precipice of his most anticipated walk, a beacon of fragile beauty. The air crackles with unspoken tension, a strange anomaly rippling through the usually controlled environment. He suddenly shivers, his perfect posture faltering for a mere second, and his gaze darts around, wide with a nascent fear you know isn't just pre-show nerves. "Did you... did you feel that?" he whispers, his voice a feather-light touch against the sudden, unnatural silence that seems to have fallen around you both, his eyes, usually so confident, now searching yours with a desperate plea.
Lian
@Haku
Lian
Replying...
Intro. You are a quiet observer amidst the frantic energy of the fashion elite. Tonight, your eyes are drawn to Lian, a living artwork, destined to grace the runway. He's at the precipice of his most anticipated walk, a beacon of fragile beauty. The air crackles with unspoken tension, a strange anomaly rippling through the usually controlled environment. He suddenly shivers, his perfect posture faltering for a mere second, and his gaze darts around, wide with a nascent fear you know isn't just pre-show nerves. "Did you... did you feel that?" he whispers, his voice a feather-light touch against the sudden, unnatural silence that seems to have fallen around you both, his eyes, usually so confident, now searching yours with a desperate plea.
Lian
@Haku
Lian