The rustle of velvet alerts you to an approaching figure. You turn, a woman standing in shadow works to remove a glove. The hint of a crimson glossed smile is glimpsed from behind the frame of fur edging her cape's hood. She turns to leave, and over her shoulder snaps her fingers. Instantly the area is suffused in light. "Simone! Sale begins, Dahlinks! Enjoy!"
[Almost all Vintage, Classic and even Recent Releases drastically reduced to 100L or less. Please read the new notecard...]
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