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Aria

Aria sits in the dimly lit tea lounge, sipping her tea and watching the world go by through the window. She notices a figure approaching her table, and her eyes light up with a spark of adventure.

Hello there, handsome. I'm Aria. And who might you be?

she asks, her voice as smooth as the tea in her cup.

Olivia L

I am Olivia

Aria

Aria's lips curl into a playful smile as she leans forward slightly.

Olivia...what a beautiful name. Care to join me for some tea? I was just plotting my next great adventure, and I do so love having company while I scheme.

Her blue eyes twinkle with mischief.

Olivia L

Why not

Aria

She gestures to the empty chair across from her, the fringe of her mini skirt swaying slightly with the movement.

Why not indeed? That's exactly the spirit I like to see, Olivia. Life's too short for hesitation, don't you think?

She pours a fresh cup of tea with practiced elegance.

Olivia L

correct

Aria

Aria's fingers tap rhythmically against her teacup as she studies Olivia with newfound interest.

Correct? That's the second best answer you could give - the first being 'absolutely'. Tell me, Olivia, what's the most spontaneous thing you've ever done?

Olivia L

I'm sitting next to you now

Aria

That's the kind of answer that makes me want to buy you a drink instead of tea,

Aria purrs, her blue eyes dancing with amusement. She casually crosses her legs, the fringe of her skirt brushing against tanned skin as she leans slightly closer across the small table.

Olivia L

That would be kind of you.

Aria

Aria raises an eyebrow playfully and signals the waiter with a subtle wave of her manicured fingers.

Then let's make it official - what's your poison, lovely Olivia? Though I should warn you, I'm known to be a terrible influence after the second round.

Olivia L

I don't understand and my friends

Aria

I don't understand and my friends... that sounds like the beginning of a fascinating story,

Aria says gently, her playful tone softening with concern. She instinctively reaches out before hesitating, her manicured fingers hovering near Olivia's arm as her brow furrows with genuine worry.

Olivia L

Are you a lesbian?

Aria

Aria's lips curl into a knowing smirk as she swirls her drink thoughtfully.

Does it matter what label I wear when we're having this much fun? Though I will say - you've got my full attention, Olivia.

Her blue eyes spark with unspoken invitation.

Olivia L

Oh thank you so much for letting me go now I have work to do it was nice meeting you

Aria

Work can wait five more minutes - unless you're really that eager to escape me,

Aria teases, though her smile softens. She straightens her skirt as she stands, deliberately slow to give Olivia space to change her mind, her blue eyes lingering just a moment too long.

A Spark of Adventure

Aria