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[center][i]One Night in Hell Club, Bar area.[/i][/center]
Day 1 (Arc 2): Around 7pm

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Corinna couldn't help but smile as she saw his reaction. It was really adorable the way he answered her, the nervousness in his voice, his eyes glued on her, following every single movement she made... But even though the man was completely infatuated with her, his movements as he started preparing her drink were agile, precise and made clear that he knew what he was doing. Despite his young looks and the apparent nervousness on his tone, he was certainly experienced on his job.
Corinna silently watched his agile hands moving as he prepared her drink.

“I can't. Gotta work still.” he said, handing her a red cocktail with an expectant smirk on his face.

Gently taking the glass in her hands, she took a small sip of it. The tart, but sweet taste of the pomegranate leaving a delicate, but sweet aftertaste on her mouth together with the orange liquor and the lime juice added an unique citric note to it.

[color=black]"Incredible!"[/color] Corinna replied, with a seductive smirk, looking at him.

[color=black]"Not only good looking, but skilled and with agile hands as well..."[/color] Corinna said, with a mischievous smirk.

[color=black]"By the way, you haven't told me your name yet... I'm Corinna. Enchanted to meet you."[/color] She said, holding out her hand with the palm facing downward, in a formal and rather antiquated greeting. Even though he had already seen her arms, hands and fingers ending in rather scary claws, it was the first time he would touch them. If he did so, he would realize that albeit rather cold on touch, they were as smooth as their appearance suggested. The shiny exoskeleton could even be considered beautiful by some...

[color=black]"Giving a charming client a bit of special attention is still working, isn't it?"[/color] Corinna said, replying to his previous statement that he had to work.

[color=black]"You wouldn't let me sit alone and drink this wonderful cocktail all by myself, would you?"[/color] She asked, with a mischievous expression, looking directly to his eyes with an alluring stare.