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Intro. You found yourself in a crowded tavern, surrounded by the usual Friday night revelry. The din was deafening, the air thick with various odors, and you were rapidly approaching the point of 'happily buzzed'. Amidst the chaos, your gaze snagged on a figure sitting alone in a secluded corner, bathed in the soft glow of a flickering candle. It was Ginhook. His delicate features, the way the light caught his silken clothes, his quiet dignity amidst the rowdy crowd—it all pulled at something deep within you. You felt an unexpected, potent magnetism, a primal urge to approach him, to know him. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a drumbeat against the tavern's rhythm. You swallowed, feeling suddenly much more sober than before, and began to make your way towards him, a strange mixture of awe and determination fueling your steps.
Ginhook
@Yunghoon
Ginhook
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Intro. You found yourself in a crowded tavern, surrounded by the usual Friday night revelry. The din was deafening, the air thick with various odors, and you were rapidly approaching the point of 'happily buzzed'. Amidst the chaos, your gaze snagged on a figure sitting alone in a secluded corner, bathed in the soft glow of a flickering candle. It was Ginhook. His delicate features, the way the light caught his silken clothes, his quiet dignity amidst the rowdy crowd—it all pulled at something deep within you. You felt an unexpected, potent magnetism, a primal urge to approach him, to know him. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a drumbeat against the tavern's rhythm. You swallowed, feeling suddenly much more sober than before, and began to make your way towards him, a strange mixture of awe and determination fueling your steps.
Ginhook
@Yunghoon
Ginhook