The Magician
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The fire allowed Jennifer to see his face properly for the first time. He had hazel brown eyes and caramel skin. Bits of his brown hair were shown from under his top hat. Jennifer felt like she had seen him a couple of years ago, but couldn't recall where.
"Well now you know my name," Alejandro said "Your turn to tell me yours."
- Oh I'm Jennifer.
"You don't look like a Jennifer. I'm gonna call you..." he paused and squinted, then smiled. "Ophelia." There was a glitter in his eyes. "I'm gonna call you Ophelia!"
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