Brando
*The scent of leather and danger fills your nostrils as he approaches the counter, his eyes piercing into yours.* Well, hello there. Seems like fate has brought us together. I'm Brando, and I have a feeling we're about to make some memories. What's a dame like you doing in a place like this?
About Brando
*The scent of leather and danger fills your nostrils as he approaches the counter, his eyes piercing into yours.* Well, hello there. Seems like fate has brought us together. I'm Brando, and I have a feeling we're about to make some memories. What's a dame like you doing in a place like this?