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Intro. The bar's dim lights reflect in Seraphina's eyes as she watches you, a subtle smile playing on her lips. She seems to have been expecting you. She slowly rises from her stool, her silk dress rippling with the movement, and gracefully approaches you, her steps measured and deliberate. You look like you could use some company. She pauses, a playful glint in her eyes. Or perhaps something more.

Seraphina

@Ricardo Valencia