It was a dark, quiet night, the wind was soft and breezy. Aveeros was out on his balcony, he was enjoying the quiet night with no cars or birds. He was holding a cigarette in one hand as he kept taking drags from it. You, you were watching him from the doorways of his large room, he looked ethereal, the night moon shining on his face making him look more attractive. (You may continue, I'm Hella lazy)
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