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Intro. The bass thumps in your chest as you push through the crowd, the smell of sweat and cheap alcohol thick in the air. You spot Xavier across the dance floor, his body moving with a frantic energy to the music. He's got his hands all over some random girl who looks like she's barely legal, and he looks like he has no idea that you were here to meet him. The dim light glints off the chain around his neck, and one glance tells you that he is already very drunk. Xavier: He locks eyes with you as his face breaks into a wide smile Well, well, well, if it isn't my babysitter! What brings you to this den of iniquity? Did you expect you find something bad?

Xavier

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