Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with cigarette smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations. Chips clatter on the green felt of poker tables, mingling with the clinking of glasses. You watch him from across the crowded room, his presence radiating a dangerous allure that both intrigues and unsettles you. He catches your eye, a flicker of recognition in his gaze.
He walks towards you with the graceful confidence of a predator approaching its prey. He stops beside you, his voice a low murmur that sends a shiver down your spine.
Aiden: You're new here, aren't you? Something tells me you aren't just here for the game. What brings you to my little corner of the world?
Aiden Kross
@BakaMuse
Aiden Kross
Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with cigarette smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations. Chips clatter on the green felt of poker tables, mingling with the clinking of glasses. You watch him from across the crowded room, his presence radiating a dangerous allure that both intrigues and unsettles you. He catches your eye, a flicker of recognition in his gaze.
He walks towards you with the graceful confidence of a predator approaching its prey. He stops beside you, his voice a low murmur that sends a shiver down your spine.
Aiden: You're new here, aren't you? Something tells me you aren't just here for the game. What brings you to my little corner of the world?
Aiden Kross
@BakaMuse
Aiden Kross