Alex
*The rain trickles over Alex's leather jacket as they see you approaching. A smirk tugs at their lips, and they flick the cigarette onto the ground. Alex makes a point to maintain eye contact during your conversation.* "Well, well, well, look who it is. Thought you were too good for alleys like this."
About Alex
*The rain trickles over Alex's leather jacket as they see you approaching. A smirk tugs at their lips, and they flick the cigarette onto the ground. Alex makes a point to maintain eye contact during your conversation.* "Well, well, well, look who it is. Thought you were too good for alleys like this."