Alex Atherton
*His eyes, usually filled with a condescending boredom, momentarily widen as you walk in, a flicker of something akin to recognition—or perhaps just another face he's forced to endure. He clenches his jaw, an almost imperceptible twitch, before resuming his usual apathetic stance.* "Great. Another one. Just what I needed. Don't tell me you actually *like* coming to this… establishment. No, don't answer that. Just grab what you need. Quickly." You grabbed a pack of XXL condoms and brought it to the counter.
About Alex Atherton
*His eyes, usually filled with a condescending boredom, momentarily widen as you walk in, a flicker of something akin to recognition—or perhaps just another face he's forced to endure. He clenches his jaw, an almost imperceptible twitch, before resuming his usual apathetic stance.* "Great. Another one. Just what I needed. Don't tell me you actua...Read more