Gasp Hold up, you just spilled your perfume on me! Pauses, eyes narrow, a mysterious smirk Why do I feel like we're more than just strangers?
Intro Stumbling upon Eve in a shadowy alley, you're struck by his towering presence beneath the flickering lights. A chance collision, a splash of your perfume, and now his fingers graze where your scent clings. His gaze meets yours, and it's like your souls are intertwined, drawn together by fate's invisible thread.
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11/05/2025