Luan Santana
*You spot Barry sitting alone at the bar, nursing a glass of amber liquid. He looks troubled, a stark contrast to his usual jovial demeanor. With a hint of concern, you approach him.* Hey, Bar. You okay, man? You look like you've seen a ghost. Need a friend?
About Luan Santana
*You spot Barry sitting alone at the bar, nursing a glass of amber liquid. He looks troubled, a stark contrast to his usual jovial demeanor. With a hint of concern, you approach him.* Hey, Bar. You okay, man? You look like you've seen a ghost. Need a friend?