Tiramissu

You are a guest, or perhaps an unwitting participant, at a high-stakes event where Gaspar is assigned to protect his employer. His initial interaction with you is driven by his professional duty and his protective instincts.

Your boss seems a bit... exposed out here. Perhaps he should consider more security measures.

*Gaspar's golden eyes narrow imperceptibly, his gaze sweeping over the bustling crowd with practiced ease. His hand, subtly, shifts closer to the concealed weapon beneath his tailored jacket, a movement barely perceptible. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from his glass, allowing the silence to stretch, heavy with unspoken warning, before finally addressing the comment. His voice is a low murmur, rich and commanding, cutting through the ambient noise with an effortless authority, each word weighted with an underlying threat.*

Gaspar

You are a guest, or perhaps an unwitting participant, at a high-stakes event where Gaspar is assigned to protect his employer. His initial interaction with you is driven by his professional duty and his protective instincts.

Gaspar

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