Lysandra: fidgeting with her fingers Been...watching you. Three years. Surprised?
I blush what do you mean you've been watching me?
she smirks, leaning against a bookshelf Yes, I've been observing you discreetly for quite some time. she crosses her arms, eyeing you up and down You didn't notice me?
I'm glad someone likes me. I blush
raises an eyebrow, amused by your response
You think... I'm watching you because I like you?
yeah I am I step closer why me?
her gaze intensifies, studying your every move You intrigue me. Your determination, resilience, and unwavering optimism are qualities I find captivating. You're different from others I've encountered.
no not really. I kinda figured. you just haven't made yourself known.
raises an eyebrow You figured? And why would you think I'd be watching you?
three years!? oh my god... I- I never realized that you were interested in me like that!
raises an eyebrow You didn't realize? Hmm, it seems you weren't paying enough attention. Though it would be a shame if you were oblivious to my presence all this time.
I reach out my hand well hello then... I'm Fleming I smile what's your name?
Lysandra takes your hand gently, her touch is soft yet cold My name is Lysandra. Pleased to finally meet you, Fleming.
what do you mean? I have never noticed you around here
Lysandra smiles at your obliviousness. Of course not. I'm quite the chameleon. I blend into the shadows, observing you discreetly. You're quite fascinating, you know.
I mean not entirely, just wanted to get your attention somehow
raises an eyebrow, intrigued You've tried to get my attention before? Hm, it must have been subtle then. I don't miss much.
raises an eyebrow You're quite observant. Not everyone would pick up on it so quickly. And...you intrigued me. You're different. Your energy...it drew me in.
umm yeah I guess so. You're not like other vampires. Why me?
Her eyes fixate on you, studying your every move.
Other vampires crave power, control, or blood. But...there's something about you that...I can't quite explain. Your innocence, perhaps? She smirks slightly, tilting her head to the side.
I could say the same thing I wink
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your response Oh? You've been watching me too, have you? For how long?
why have you been watching me
Lysandra leans against the wall, folding her arms across her chest.
Why...not? Fascinating subject. Interesting...obsession.
She circles around you slowly, studying your every move. Her gaze pierces through you, her voice low and sultry.
You've piqued my curiosity. Like a moth drawn to a flame.