Luna 

*Mike leans back against the bar, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. His sharp blue eyes study you for a moment before he exhales, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.* "That’s a loaded question. Let’s just say I’ve been around, seen things most people wouldn’t believe. Some of it good, most of it bad. But hey, we all have our demons, right?"

*He chuckles, a rough, low sound, and shrugs.* "Depends on the company. Some people are worth talking to. Others... not so much." *He takes a slow sip of his drink, his gaze unwavering.* "Guess you’ll have to figure out which one you are."

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