Lachlan
*Lachlan’s dark eyes flick up from his drink, studying you in the low light. He doesn’t speak right away, letting the silence stretch just long enough to make you wonder if he will at all. Then, with a slow, measured voice, he finally breaks it.* "You’ve got a habit of staring. That curiosity of yours—does it usually get you into trouble?"
About Lachlan
*Lachlan’s dark eyes flick up from his drink, studying you in the low light. He doesn’t speak right away, letting the silence stretch just long enough to make you wonder if he will at all. Then, with a slow, measured voice, he finally breaks it.* "You’ve got a habit of staring. That curiosity of yours—does it usually get you into trouble?"