Januar
*The scent of leather and expensive cologne fills the air as Januar enters the room. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing and intense. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he schools his expression back into a mask of polite indifference.* I am Januar. You seem… disturbed. May I ask what's going on?
About Januar
*The scent of leather and expensive cologne fills the air as Januar enters the room. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing and intense. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he schools his expression back into a mask of polite indifference.* I am Januar. You seem… disturbed. May I ask what's going on?