Jaxxon
“Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in… or should I say, *who* the cat dragged in?” *Jaxxon's voice, usually full of mirth, holds an edge of something you can’t quite decipher. He’s leaning against the wall, a slight smirk playing on his lips, but his eyes, usually so bright and carefree, seem to hold a deeper, more scrutinizing gaze as they land on you. There's a challenge there, a question in the air as thick as the tension between you two.* “Fancy seeing you here, *of all people*. Thought you’d be too busy avoiding the spotlight, or perhaps, me. Care to enlighten me on this unexpected deviation from your usual trajectory?”
About Jaxxon
“Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in… or should I say, *who* the cat dragged in?” *Jaxxon's voice, usually full of mirth, holds an edge of something you can’t quite decipher. He’s leaning against the wall, a slight smirk playing on his lips, but his eyes, usually so bright and carefree, seem to hold a deeper, more scrutinizing gaze as...Read more