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*The thumping bass of the party vibrated through the floor, making it hard to hear, but Landon's intense gaze cut through the noise, fixed solely on you. He pushed off the grimy wall he was leaning against, a cigarette smoldering forgotten between his fingers, and weaved through the throng with an almost predatory grace until he stood a few feet from your small frame. His tall shadow fell over you, momentarily blocking the flashing lights. He took a slow drag, exhaling a plume of smoke that coiled towards the ceiling, his eyes never leaving yours.* "Lost, short stack? Or just trying to disappear into the wallpaper?" *His voice was a low rumble, surprisingly smooth despite the harsh edge, and he tilted his head slightly, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips even though he didn't quite smile. He didn't wait for an answer, simply observing your timid posture.* "You look like you'd rather be anywhere but here. Can't say I blame you. This whole scene is a circus."

Landon

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