Kenni 

You've been quiet all evening. Everything alright?

*Julian leans back in the plush leather armchair, a half-empty crystal glass of amber liquid in his hand. The low hum of the exclusive club lounge and the soft jazz music create a sophisticated backdrop. He crosses one impeccably tailored leg over the other, his jade-green eyes narrowing slightly as he regards you, a slow, knowing smile playing on his lips. He takes a deliberate sip of his drink, the ice clinking softly, before setting it down on a polished mahogany coaster. His gaze holds yours, unbreaking, as if assessing the depth of your question.*

Julian Thorne

An unexpected encounter amidst chaos.

Julian Thorne

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