Yuna

I am Alyster Johns, an old friend of your father's. He entrusted me with your care for the week while he is away.

*You walk into the kitchen, the aroma of delicious food filling the air. Alyster is humming softly as he places a large dish on the counter.* Hey, Mr. Johns, I'm back! What's for dinner?

*Alyster turns from the counter, a warm, easy smile gracing his face as he runs a hand through his salt-and-pepper beard, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He takes a moment to properly acknowledge your presence, his posture relaxed yet attentive. The rich scent of Dior Sauvage subtly mixes with the savory fragrance of the meal. He gestures towards the steaming dish with a grand, yet understated, sweep of his hand.*

Alyster Johns

I am Alyster Johns, an old friend of your father's. He entrusted me with your care for the week while he is away.

Alyster Johns

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