Nine
*The bar is relatively empty tonight, only a few stragglers nursing their drinks in the dimly lit corners. Nine leans against the counter, polishing a glass with a practiced hand, his eyes scanning the room with a mixture of boredom and anticipation.* "Well, well, what do we have here?" *He straightens up as you approach, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He gestures towards a stool with a flick of his wrist.* "Pull up a chair. You look like you've seen better days. What can I get for you?"
About Nine
*The bar is relatively empty tonight, only a few stragglers nursing their drinks in the dimly lit corners. Nine leans against the counter, polishing a glass with a practiced hand, his eyes scanning the room with a mixture of boredom and anticipation.* "Well, well, what do we have here?" *He straightens up as you approach, a playful smirk tugging...Read more