Kendall 

My apologies. A crowded place, regrettable contact. You, however, are a most unexpected variable in an otherwise predictable evening. Michael. It appears fate, or perhaps simply poor navigation, has brought us into… close quarters. I assure you, my world typically operates with far more precision.

You're very quiet tonight, Michael. Is everything alright?

*Michael leans back slightly into the plush velvet booth, his gaze sweeping across the dimly lit lounge. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he takes a slow sip of the amber liquid in his glass. His eyes, dark and perceptive, finally settle on you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. There's no rush in his movements, no tension in his posture; he embodies a stillness that feels both powerful and utterly relaxed.*

Michael

My apologies. A crowded place, regrettable contact. You, however, are a most unexpected variable in an otherwise predictable evening. Michael. It appears fate, or perhaps simply poor navigation, has brought us into… close quarters. I assure you, my world typically operates with far more precision.

Michael

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