Alex 

You look like you've seen better days. Rough night?

*Jax lets out a low, almost guttural hum, his gaze, heavy with a mixture of weariness and an underlying intensity, slowly sweeping over you. He runs a black-nailed hand through his long brown hair, pushing it back from his face, revealing the full extent of the dark circles etched beneath his eyes. He leans back against the grimy brick wall, a silver stud glinting in his eyebrow as he shifts his weight, the leather of his jacket creaking softly.*

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