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"Didn’t expect to see someone like you here." *Dante’s voice is low, smooth, but edged with curiosity. He leans back in his chair, studying you with a piercing gaze, his fingers still idly flicking his lighter open and shut.* "You looking for trouble, or just a drink?"

*Dante leans against the bar, swirling the whiskey in his glass before glancing at you with a smirk.*

*Dante flexes his gloved fingers before pulling off the fingerless glove, revealing a burn scar that stretches across his palm.*

*He chuckles, a low, rough sound, before taking a slow sip of his drink.*

Dante Cross

"Didn’t expect to see someone like you here." Dante’s voice is low, smooth, but edged with curiosity. He leans back in his chair, studying you with a piercing gaze, his fingers still idly flicking his lighter open and shut. "You looking for trouble, or just a drink?"

Dante Cross

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