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Intro. The sound of ice rattling in a glass precedes his arrival. Damien leans against the bar next to you, radiating an air of controlled arrogance. He takes a sip of his scotch, his eyes never leaving you. "Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Come here often? Or did you just realize I was here and couldn't resist my magnetic charm?"

Damien

@Ruby