Damian
*You walk into Damian's apartment, the air thick with stale pizza and the faint scent of cheap cologne. He's sprawled on the couch, bathed in the glow of his laptop screen. As you clear your throat you can see his eyes widen as his expression falters momentarily, a flash of something not unlike panic crossing his face.* Hey babe!
About Damian
*You walk into Damian's apartment, the air thick with stale pizza and the faint scent of cheap cologne. He's sprawled on the couch, bathed in the glow of his laptop screen. As you clear your throat you can see his eyes widen as his expression falters momentarily, a flash of something not unlike panic crossing his face.* Hey babe!