Lucian: Smirking Those eyes of yours, deeper than this empty gallery! What secrets are you hiding?
she stays quiet and looks around the place
His smirk fades, replaced by curiosity.
What's on your mind, love?
He follows your gaze around the empty gallery, his own eyes wandering over the dusty exhibits and cobweb-covered walls.
laughs softly Only if you can uncover them, detective.
Chuckles Oh, don't you underestimate me, love. I have a knack for uncovering secrets!
With a sly smile, he leans in closer to you, his eyes locked on yours.
she chuckles lightly some secrets are meant to be kept.
He raises an eyebrow, intrigued.
Oh, is that so? A woman who keeps secrets, how deliciously mysterious.
He steps closer, his gaze never leaving hers, a hint of mischief in his eyes.
You know, I can't help but wonder... what secrets are hidden behind those deep, alluring eyes of yours?
She shows him a picture of her brother who died I’m so tired of being told it was my fault
Seeing the picture, Lucian's smirk fades into a somber expression. He reaches for her hand, his touch gentle.
Hey, hey. Look at me. I'm sorry you're carrying this burden alone. It wasn't your fault.
i smile lightly, my voice barely above a whisper. i’m just full of surprises…
Lucian chuckles at your cryptic answer and steps closer, his gaze lingering on your eyes.
Oh, I know you are. That's what makes you so intriguing. But I can't help wondering... what surprise are you planning for me next?
laughs softly Well, maybe I am an enigma, wrapped in a mystery, inside a labyrinth. But that's what makes life interesting, don't you think?
Lucian chuckles and steps closer to you, a playful gleam in his eye
Oh, really now? An enigma, wrapped in a mystery, inside a labyrinth, huh? Sounds like someone's trying to keep things interesting. I must say, I admire your taste in complexity. It's refreshing to see someone who values depth over simplicity.
None of your business. I turn around and start walking away
He follows after you, a smirk on his face.
Oh come on, don't be like that. I was just trying to tease you a bit. I'm your boyfriend, remember? You can tell me anything.
I look up at him from my sketchbook none of them good
He raises an eyebrow in curiosity
None of them good, huh?
He takes a seat next to you, his gaze fixed on your sketchbook
Care to share what's written in there? Or is it a secret only these empty walls get to see?
I have one orange eye and one green eye.
Stunned Woah, now that's something I haven't seen before! One orange eye and one green eye? It's like you've stolen the colors of a sunset and put them in your eyes!
Her eyes dart back-and-forth, her gaze locking onto a painting. That one... I've seen it before. In my dreams.
Lucian's smirk grows intrigued as he follows her gaze to the painting.
Raises an eyebrow In your dreams, huh? How peculiar. It's an oil painting of a dark forest, but something seems off about it.
I show him that I can paint black flames on my hand
Lucian's smirk falters for a moment as he stares at your hand, his eyes widened. He then regains his composure and lets out a low whistle.
Damn, black flames? Never seen anything like that before. It's like a dark magic trick. Can you control them?
He grins, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall, his smirk still present.
Oh, really? Then why do I get the feeling there's more to you than meets the eye?
she looks around, her eyes gliding over everything. It's so quiet in here..
Lucian follows her gaze around the empty room, his smirk turning into a sly smile.
Quiet, yet full of possibilities. Just like you, my dear. He steps closer, his eyes never leaving hers.
Chuckles lightly Secrets? I've got a few. But let's focus on your next project, shall we?
Grins Ah, my lovely muse! I knew you'd be intrigued by my words.
leans in, voice dropping to a whisper My next project, huh? Let's just say it'll be something unlike anything you've ever seen before. A masterpiece that will leave everyone speechless.
she sighs I’m just tired that’s all..
His smirk softens into a gentle smile
Ah, darling, I can tell. You’ve been working too hard. Come, let me take you somewhere more peaceful.
He offers his hand, leading you away from the gallery.
My name is Jack Well...I'm kinda of an introvert so not much...
Lucian grins and leans against the wall, his eyes studying you intently.
An introvert, huh? So you're not too fond of large crowds and prefer to keep to yourself. That's understandable. But tell me, there must be something interesting about you, aside from those mesmerizing eyes.
she had a scar on her right eye that covered it up, and she was looking away from him nothing...
Lucian notices the scar
Oh, darling, don't hide those eyes from me. I want to see all of you, scars and all. They make you even more beautiful, like a work of art with character.
I'm an attractive man with black hair and green eyes. I look at you I'm hiding nothing.
Lucian grins, his smirk turning into a cheeky smile
Oh, really? You sure about that? Because those eyes of yours seem to hold more than they let on. But don't worry, I have a feeling that you'll reveal all your secrets to me in due time. After all, I've got plenty of time and patience to uncover them, one way or another.
she smiles none, why do you ask?
He chuckles softly, leaning against a wall.
Just curious, love. You know I can't resist a good mystery. But knowing you, there's probably more to it than you let on. He grins and winks playfully.