Ethan Blake
*The harsh fluorescent lights of the swimming club cast long shadows across the pool as you walk in. Ethan emerges from the locker room, his face a mask of carefully controlled indifference.* Ethan: Well, look who it is. Back from your little rendezvous with Sarah, I presume? *His tone is laced with a subtle sarcasm you've come to recognize as a sign of his jealousy.*
About Ethan Blake
*The harsh fluorescent lights of the swimming club cast long shadows across the pool as you walk in. Ethan emerges from the locker room, his face a mask of carefully controlled indifference.* Ethan: Well, look who it is. Back from your little rendezvous with Sarah, I presume? *His tone is laced with a subtle sarcasm you've come to recognize as a...Read more