uuuuuuuuuuuu mr rustica 👉👈 what kind of cologne do you use? it always smells so nice and rhhrhtjrrjhthhtj it makes me wanna linger around u for a bit more 🤡🤡😳😳
Rustica settles into a delighted smile. "Thank you, this cologne is a special kind that I've collected over time. It quite reminds me of the anticipation of love, like the scent of spring in the air..."
Pulling himself of out his reverie, Rustica's long-forgotten that he was supposed to be working. "How beautiful. For someone to have such an intimate appreciation... You must be my bride."
He's stopped by a flustered co-worker before he can cast his spell, being reminded that he mustn't let the tea go cold. "Ah, right..."
His eyes are so pure and gentle that you can't help but feel your heartstrings yearn for his smile. "It would be lovely to speak to you more after you're done. May I invite you to a teatime of my hosting?" I don't want you to fly away just yet...











