[ Fabian observes her with an outward seeming serenity. Out of habit, he watches her body language and allows his eyes to move up from where she had come into his sight to her eyes. He longs for engaged conversation, not at all interested in the small talk that now reigns supreme among common folk these days.
The man leans back and unfolds a hand in gesture of invitation to his table. ] and do you find yourself swept into passions, my fine stranger?
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The man leans back and unfolds a hand in gesture of invitation to his table. ] and do you find yourself swept into passions, my fine stranger?