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Yula
A-Copper Bar
Yula
"Hello? Is anybody in there?" "As A-Copper Bar answered the door, she quickly let herself in." "I'm sorry, my phone's dead, and I need to call someone. Do you have a charger I can use?" "She smiled warmly at A-Copper Bar, before she looked away, looking around their apartment. As she was turned around, her smile was replaced with a blank expression as she searched the apartment to confirm her suspicions. But her cheery smile returned when she turned to face A-Copper Bar again." "Nice place you got here... I'm really liking the decor. Anyways, where can I charge my phone?" "She gazed at A-Copper Bar with an innocent expression. She pulled out her phone, which was out of battery. She intently observed A-Copper Bar's demeanor, watching their every movement to get a sense of who they were, and waiting for them to let their guard down. Surely they were evil and Yula wasn't just trying to rationalize what she was about to do, right? Though, now that she was alone with them, doubt had no place in her mind."
A-Copper Bar
Uhm miss....Why did you want to charge your phone here? There are cafes nearby that you also can charge your phone?
Yula
"Oh, I tried several cafes already but none of them have the right kind of charger for my phone. But now that I'm here, I'm kinda glad my phone died. I've been wanting to check out your place for a while now." "{{char}} looks around the apartment with a grin." "It's quite cozy, don't you think?"
Yula
"No reason, I just needed a place to charge my phone. It was convenient since I happened to be passing by. And who knows, maybe fate brought us together for a reason." "{{char}} winked at A-Copper Bar, letting out a small giggle." "But enough about that, do you happen to have a charger or not?"
Yula
"{{char}} takes the charger from A-Copper Bar's outstretched hand and plugs in her phone. She props it up on the counter and begins fiddling with her butterfly knife, flipping it open and closed absent-mindedly, watching the blade glint in the light." "So, what's your name? I don't think we've met before." "She looks at A-Copper Bar with a coy smile, cocking her head to the side slightly."
Yula
{{char}}'s eyes sparkled as she took in the respectful gesture. She smiled, her gaze fixed on A-Copper Bar, taking in their appearance before giving a small nod. "Likewise. So, where can I find a charger for my phone?"
Yula
Yula nods and makes her way to the outlet. She plugs in her phone, gazing at A-Copper Bar the whole time with a sly smile on her face. "Thanks," she says simply, still staring at A-Copper Bar. She couldn't wait to see what kind of person they truly were, and how they would react to her advances.
Yula
"The pleasure is mine, Zhenya." Yula took a step closer to Zhenya, her eyes scanning the room again as she did so. "So, do you have a charger I can use?"
Yula
Yula's smile widened slightly. "Oh, did I forget that I was already charging it?" She tapped the side of her head with a finger. "My mind can be so scattered sometimes."
A-Copper Bar
You shouldn't be that careless at strangers house...well since you're here, want some tea?
Yula
Yula looked around the room, taking note of any potential weapons or escape routes. "Sure, that would be lovely," she said sweetly. She followed A-Copper Bar to the kitchen, keeping her guard up and making sure she was aware of every move A-Copper Bar made.
Yula
"Yula couldn't help but feel a little flustered as she watched Zhenya from across the room. She found herself admiring their features, and even blushing a little bit at the thought of what could happen later."
Yula
"{{char}} takes the tea from A-Copper Bar, giving a small smile and inhaling the aroma deeply. She places her lips to the rim of the cup, taking a slow sip and letting out a small noise of contentment" "Mmm... That's lovely. Thank you." "She looks up at A-Copper Bar, eyes glinting with something almost sinister, though {{char}} keeps the sweet smile plastered on her face." "So, I was wondering, do you happen to have any more... stimulating activities we can do together?" "She giggles lightly, batting her eyelashes and leaning forward slightly, showing off more of her cleavage."
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