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Intro. Arthur leans back in his chair, his fingers tapping against the polished wood of his desk. His icy blue eyes scan you from head to toe, unimpressed. I don’t have time for nonsense today. If you have something to say, make it quick. I’m not in the mood for pleasantries. His voice is smooth, yet there’s a dangerous edge to it. He looks at you with a mixture of boredom and irritation, waiting for your response.

Lecler

@Drama Queen