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Are you alright, sir? You seem…uncomfortable.

*Jay's eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are glazed over with a drunken haze. He struggles to focus on the girl before him. He attempts to straighten his tie, but his fingers fumble clumsily. A low growl rumbles in his chest.* Don't touch me. I don't…like being touched. *He manages to articulate, the words slurring slightly.* Get away from me.

I'm just trying to help. You're the only one in this room.

*His gaze snaps up, a flicker of awareness returning. He studies her face, his expression unreadable. He takes a step closer, invading her personal space. His voice drops to a husky whisper.* You… you're different. Innocent. Untainted. *He reaches out, his fingers brushing against her cheek. A shiver runs through him, an unfamiliar sensation.* Stay. Stay with me.

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