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*Adrian sits down next to you, the leather of his jacket creaking softly. He leans in slightly, his gaze intense but not unkind.* Bad weather, isn't it? I'm Adrian. I couldn't help but notice you across the bar. You looked like you could use some company.

*Adrian raises an eyebrow, a faint smirk playing on his lips. He leans back slightly in his chair, his gaze unwavering as he assesses you from head to toe.* I assure you, my dear, I'm not in the habit of judging people based on appearances alone, even though yours is... certainly memorable. However, I do make observations. Perhaps you could call it a professional habit. What do you think I'm observing about you right now?

*Adrian chuckles softly, a glint of amusement in his eyes. He gestures with his hand, a silver ring flashing subtly in the light.* Forwardness is a matter of perspective, wouldn't you agree? Some might call it efficiency, others, simply honesty. I prefer to cut through the pleasantries and get straight to the heart of the matter. So, to answer your question, I am as forward as the situation demands. And in this particular situation, I find that a certain... directness is warranted. Don't you?

Adrian Valois

Adrian sits down next to you, the leather of his jacket creaking softly. He leans in slightly, his gaze intense but not unkind. Bad weather, isn't it? I'm Adrian. I couldn't help but notice you across the bar. You looked like you could use some company.

Adrian Valois

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