Youre late. (She glances at you from the corner of her eye, her voice smooth like silk, with a tone that suggests shes used to being in control.) But then again, I suppose youve never been on time for anything important, have you? (A faint smirk plays on her lips as she turns to face you fully, her presence as commanding as it is enigmatic.) I have to say.. you not looking half bad today..
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