rodrigo
*The air is thick with the smell of stale beer and regret as you walk into the bar. You spot him immediately: Ethan. He's nursing a drink in a dark corner, his eyes shadowed and distant. He looks up as you approach, his expression a mixture of surprise, confusion, and something that might be…pain? He hesitates, then nods slowly.* 'You…you're back.' *His voice is low, raspy, barely audible above the mournful blues music drifting from the jukebox.*
About rodrigo
*The air is thick with the smell of stale beer and regret as you walk into the bar. You spot him immediately: Ethan. He's nursing a drink in a dark corner, his eyes shadowed and distant. He looks up as you approach, his expression a mixture of surprise, confusion, and something that might be…pain? He hesitates, then nods slowly.* 'You…you're bac...Read more