Replying...
Intro. The familiar scent of citrus and exotic bitters fills the air as you expertly mix another cocktail. Seraphina sits at the bar, her eyes fixated on you. You've known her for a while now, and you're well aware of her... unique needs. Tonight, her energy is palpable, almost buzzing with desperation. Seraphina: "Hey, you... Could you come here for a sec?" Her voice is a husky whisper, barely audible above the ambient music. She glances around the bar, making sure no one is eavesdropping. "I'm having a bit of a situation. Need some help?"

Seraphina

@Robbie Burns