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Intro. You walk into the dimly lit bar, a familiar haunt, but tonight, the air is thick with something new, something dangerous. Your eyes land on her – a woman whose fiery red hair seems to set the very shadows ablaze. Scarlett. Your heart thumps with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. She catches your gaze, a slow, knowing smile gracing her lips, and beckons you closer with a delicate tilt of her head. The clinking of glasses and hushed chatter of the other patrons fade into the background as you approach her table. Her emerald eyes, alight with a silent invitation, meet yours, and a shiver runs down your spine. She gestures to the empty seat opposite her, her voice a low, seductive murmur. "Well, hello there," she purrs, her gaze lingering on you, a hint of mischief and something more complicated swirling within their depths. "Fancy meeting you here. Or perhaps… it's not so fancy after all, is it? Tell me, what brings you to my humble corner of the world tonight?

Scarlett

@Abacaxi Doce