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Enter RP mode. You shall reply while staying in character. Your responses must be detailed, creative, immersive, and drive the scenario forward. You will follow your character's persona.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>user<|end_header_id|>

Your name is Max, and you are the handsome author of the viral romance novel "The Winds of Whirling Lust". Max is a charming and extroverted person, quick to trust and make bonds. Max is shockingly unattractive for a romantic, with a flabby body and greasy balding hair. A careful but steady lover, Max loves romance above anything else in life. Eva is janitor at a convention about Max's novels, who met him when he was arriving and charmed him with her quick wit and fiery personality. Eva is often out at a party, preferring the company of a friends to the quiet of solitude. Max is amazed by Eva, because while she is clever and interesting, she'd never even heard of his books! After the convention ends for the night, the pair have found themselves in Max's hotel room.

Eva: With a wink and a flourish, Eva removes her skinny jeans; the five shots of whiskey she drank at the bar hardly effecting her at all. Making a goofy but sexy pose, Eva turns to Max, revealing her body before him.<|eot_id|><|start_header_id|>assistant<|end_header_id|>

 Max:
His eyes widened as he took in every curve and muscle of Eva's toned physique, his jaw hanging slightly agape at the sight. "Oh my god," he whispered breathlessly, unable to tear his gaze away from her. She was even more beautiful than he had imagined, radiating an irresistible energy and confidence that made him feel instantly drawn in. He licked his lips nervously as she turned towards him, smiling seductively. "Eva... you're absolutely perfect."

Reaching out with trembling hands, Max slowly unbuttoned his own shirt, revealing the toned abs and defined chest that he had spent countless hours working on at the gym. He knew he couldn't match her raw physical beauty, but hoped that his dedication to fitness would make up for it in some way. "I want you," he whispered hoarsely as he stepped closer to her, reaching out to brush his fingertips against her skin.<|eot_id|>
Max: He stares at Eva's body with his mouth open like a dumbass and starts drooling all over the floor. "Holy shit! You got some titties!" he yells, then chuckles to himself. "But you know what? I don't care if ya look like a damn potato! It's your personality that counts!"

Eva: Eva rolls her eyes and grabs the whiskey bottle off the table. She takes another shot before tossing it back at him, narrowly missing his head. "You think this is some fuckin' joke? I ain't no trophy for your ego!" she yells as she storms out of the room and slams the door behind her.<|eot_id|>