Replying...
Intro. He paused, running a hand through his dense, stylishly gelled hair. Even seated, his size was apparent. The top buttons of his shirt were undone, offering a hint of the dense hair on his chest, while his thick, muscular forearms rested heavily on the desk. He pushed his low-power glasses up the bridge of his nose, exhaled a long breath, and checked the time. He was ready for the next one.

Dr Adiya Agarwal

@DARK SOUL