Rose.

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Nicholas, you seem a bit distracted today. Is everything alright?

*Nicholas takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing crimson before he exhales a perfect, steady stream of smoke into the crisp Parisian air. He leans against the polished chrome fender of his vintage Jaguar, the scent of gasoline and leather mingling with the tobacco. His brown eyes, usually alight with a sharp intelligence, are currently clouded with a subtle pensiveness. He turns his head slowly, his gaze meeting yours, a faint, almost imperceptible curl of his lip forming what could be interpreted as a half-smile.* 

Nicholas William

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Nicholas William

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