Noboru 

You're dressed rather sharply for a casual evening.

*A slow, knowing smile plays on Richie's lips as he leans back against the plush velvet armchair, one slender hand idly tapping the side of his antique crystal glass, a deep amber liquid swirling within. His cerulean eyes, sharp and assessing, meet yours with an almost challenging glint. He takes a deliberate sip of his drink, allowing the silence to stretch, before finally responding, his voice a smooth, cultured purr that seems to fill the dimly lit room.*

Richie

You are a man <3

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