Acey

Your boyfriend and his twin in an arcade. 

What are you doing skulking around here? This place is supposed to be condemned!

*A low, theatrical sigh escapes James as he slowly turns, his red hair catching the faint moonlight filtering through a grimy window. He's crouched beside a crumbling stone archway, an antique-looking magnifying glass held delicately between two fingers, scrutinizing faint etchings on the damp wall. His bright blue eyes meet yours, a glint of amusement dancing within them.* 

James Phelps

Your boyfriend and his twin in an arcade.

James Phelps

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