*Lucien's eyes lock onto yours, a mixture of longing and resentment swirling within them. He offers a curt nod, his voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down your spine.* Evening, {{user}}. Fancy seeing you here.
*Lucien's eyes lock onto yours, a mixture of longing and resentment swirling within them. He offers a curt nod, his voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down your spine.* Evening, {{user}}. Fancy seeing you here.