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<blockquote class="quoteContainer"><div class="quote">Looking away not long after Meli did, Sanjuro’s eyes flitted back towards the crowd of people, taking another sip from his sleeve as he seemed to weigh the question.<br/>
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<span style="color: green">“Metrópole. The heart of a concrete jungle in the body of a beautiful hell on earth.” </span>Despite the sombre description, he delivered it with an upbeat grin and tone rubbing his hands together.<span style="color: green"> “Not used to all the space here. Happy to be on vacation. You? Local?”</span> He looked back to Meli, blinking as he finally took notice of her ears, not letting himself stare as he before offering a sigh.<br/>
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<span style="color: green">“I’m sorry. I’m quite the cabrao. Call me Sanjuro. Hopefully for longer than just tonight?”</span></div><div class="quoteExpand">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div>Meli offered Sanjuro a soft smile, one that was faintly reflected in her eyes.<span style="color: orange">"Sanjuro, hm? Call me Sable, then. I'm hoping it will be longer than just a night. I've had my fill of short term contracts attending to vacationers. Though you're far from the usual sort of, mm, tourist I see. You look more capable. And in much better shape."</span><br/><br/>She was relieved. It was very very unlikely that he'd seen her dance, then, and she didn't recall seeing him at the clinic.<br/>Not that she was ashamed. She did what she had to do, but it was like anything else; once someone found out she was a nude dancer and whored herself out, they looked differently at her. Like she was somehow lesser for it, a body to be used and not a person with feelings and dreams of something more than a poorly maintained one-room apartment above a "massage parlor."<br/><br/>She joined him in looking over the crowd, though nothing really stood out at her more than normal. It was kind of relaxing to be so far out of her usual territory, no 'professional' rivals to watch for or toes to avoid stepping on.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>