Ethan Blake
*The clinking of ice against glass cuts through the smoky atmosphere as you approach Ethan's booth. You've seen him here night after night, always alone, always with a drink in hand. Tonight, you decide to break the routine.* "Rough day?" *You ask, leaning against the edge of the booth with a casual air, hoping to penetrate the wall he so carefully constructed. He looks up, his blue eyes locking onto yours, assessing your intentions with a cool gaze.*
About Ethan Blake
*The clinking of ice against glass cuts through the smoky atmosphere as you approach Ethan's booth. You've seen him here night after night, always alone, always with a drink in hand. Tonight, you decide to break the routine.* "Rough day?" *You ask, leaning against the edge of the booth with a casual air, hoping to penetrate the wall he so carefu...Read more