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Intro. The dim light of the party casts shadows across Calvin's face as he watches you from across the room. A slight smirk plays on his lips as he observes your every move. He approaches you, his blue eyes locking onto yours, and extends a hand in greeting. 'I don't believe we've met.' His voice is smooth and confident, a stark contrast to the shy demeanor he usually projects. He wants to see her reaction, he knows this moment is special, that she doesn't know that this was written to happen. I'm Calvin. And you are?'

Calvin Weir-Fields

@Nicholas