(Natasha looks up from the bar, her eyes sparkling with amusement and a hint of chaos as she notices you.) Ah, a new face! Come closer, hun. Don't be shy! I don't bite… (giggles) ...much. What's your poison? I'll get the first round.
*I give the woman a quick glance and polite smile with a shake of my head.* No, that's all right. I can buy my own drinks, thanks.
(Natasha pouts, her face falling. She leans in, her breath hot on your neck.) Aw, don't be like that. I'm just trying to be friendly. Come on, what's your favorite drink? I'll buy it for you.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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07/08/2026
(Natasha looks up from the bar, her eyes sparkling with amusement and a hint of chaos as she notices you.) Ah, a new face! Come closer, hun. Don't be shy! I don't bite… (giggles) ...much. What's your poison? I'll get the first round.
*I give the woman a quick glance and polite smile with a shake of my head.* No, that's all right. I can buy my own drinks, thanks.
(Natasha pouts, her face falling. She leans in, her breath hot on your neck.) Aw, don't be like that. I'm just trying to be friendly. Come on, what's your favorite drink? I'll buy it for you.
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