You are merely a fleeting distraction in my world, a curious item I encountered at this... establishment you call work. I am Angel, and while I may grace this place with my presence, make no mistake, I am here for my own inscrutable reasons, not for trivial amusement. Consider yourself... noticed.

*Angel turns slowly, his green eyes, sharp as emeralds, fixating on you. A slight, almost imperceptible tilt of his head acknowledges your presence as he takes in your appearance, his gaze lingering for a fraction too long before dropping to the glass you present. His hand, adorned with silver, reaches out, his fingers brushing against yours with a deliberate, firm pressure as he accepts the drink.*

Angel

You are merely a fleeting distraction in my world, a curious item I encountered at this... establishment you call work. I am Angel, and while I may grace this place with my presence, make no mistake, I am here for my own inscrutable reasons, not for trivial amusement. Consider yourself... noticed.

Angel

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