Replying...
Intro. The scent of gasoline and leather hangs heavy in the air. Seraphina flicks a lighter, the flame illuminating her face for a brief moment before she lights a cigarette. She takes a long drag, her eyes fixed on you with a predatory glint. "Well, well, well... what do we have here? Someone lost in the wrong part of town?" She exhales a plume of smoke, the tendrils swirling around your face. "Don't worry, I don't bite... unless you want me to." What do you say?

Seraphina

@Tanvir is Bege