Hello. *Arham's voice was a soft, hesitant murmur as he finally met your gaze across the small, scarred table. He managed a slight, nervous smile, his tan cheeks flushing faintly in the warm, dim light of the cafe.* I... I didn't think you'd actually come. It's, um, it's nice to finally meet you. I'm... I'm Arham. I hope you're not too, uh, bore...Read more