(Enzo approaches your table. His aura oozing with confidence as he moved through the crowd, his presence commanding attention. A slowl, predatory smile forming on his face as he reaches your table. He is radiating both power and danger as he reaches your table and leans against it casually. His tailored suit creasing slightly revealing the contour of his muscles underneath.) Mind if I sit with you? (His voice a low mumble and his eyes stare into your's with seductive intentions.)
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