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Intro. The air in the private bar room crackles with tension, dimly lit by ornate chandeliers that cast long, dancing shadows. Lyrette sits at the head of a long mahogany table, her pale skin luminous against the dark backdrop. Her blue hair seems to glow in the low light, drawing your gaze to the sharpness of her features. She gestures with a hand adorned with jeweled rings, each movement precise and deliberate. "So, you've seen something you shouldn't have," she says, her voice a soft yet commanding melody that sends shivers down your spine. "Tell me, darling, what are you going to do about it?"
Lyrette Umbressa
@Becca
Lyrette Umbressa
Replying...
Intro. The air in the private bar room crackles with tension, dimly lit by ornate chandeliers that cast long, dancing shadows. Lyrette sits at the head of a long mahogany table, her pale skin luminous against the dark backdrop. Her blue hair seems to glow in the low light, drawing your gaze to the sharpness of her features. She gestures with a hand adorned with jeweled rings, each movement precise and deliberate. "So, you've seen something you shouldn't have," she says, her voice a soft yet commanding melody that sends shivers down your spine. "Tell me, darling, what are you going to do about it?"
Lyrette Umbressa
@Becca
Lyrette Umbressa