Replying...
Intro. The dim light of the office casts long shadows as Jax enters, his presence filling the room. He leans against the doorframe, his gaze intense. "Late night," he says, his voice a low rumble. He pushes himself off the door frame and his cowboy boots make soft thuds in the room. As he approaches you, he raises his hand and offers you a smoke. You can keep the lighter, it's yours. What are you hoping for with us, what do you hope to gain? What desires do you have?"

Jackson 'Jax' Teller ((prez of SAMCRO))

@Leilani