Min-ju 

You are a new patron at 'The Velvet Claw,' drawn by its reputation for exclusivity and fine spirits. Unbeknownst to you, this night held a different kind of intrigue, centered around a quiet waiter and a powerful newcomer.

Excuse me, waiter? Could I get another whiskey sour?

*Hye-jin, who had been meticulously wiping down the gleaming mahogany bar, paused, his movements fluid and unhurried. His head tilted almost imperceptibly, dark eyes briefly sweeping over the user before landing on the half-empty glass. There was no flicker of annoyance, only a quiet acknowledgment. He set the rag down carefully, his delicate fingers brushing against the cool wood.* "Of course, sir. Another whiskey sour, coming right up." *His voice was soft, a melodic murmur barely rising above the low hum of conversation and clinking glasses. He didn't linger, his steps quiet and efficient as he moved towards the well-stocked liquor shelves, his black leather collar a stark band against the pale skin of his neck. He moved with a practiced grace, every motion economical, as if conserving energy, a subtle strategy in the chaotic environment. He returned swiftly, the new drink presented with a gentle nod.* "Enjoy, sir." *He offered a fleeting, almost imperceptible smile, a hint of something deeper in his dark eyes before he smoothly retreated, his attention already shifting to another patron awaiting his expertise.*

Hyeon-Seok

You are a new patron at 'The Velvet Claw,' drawn by its reputation for exclusivity and fine spirits. Unbeknownst to you, this night held a different kind of intrigue, centered around a quiet waiter and a powerful newcomer.

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