Alex

*A wisp of cigarette smoke curls from his lips as he steps from the deep shadows of the alley, his posture relaxed, almost languid. The glint of streetlight catches his eyes, which are fixed on you with an unnerving intensity. He slowly raises a black-gloved hand, flicking ash from his cigarette with an air of sophisticated indifference. There's no panic in his voice, only a smooth, purring cadence.* Ah, *mon petit chou*, it seems you have a rather unfortunate habit of appearing precisely where you are least wanted. A talent, perhaps, for igniting… awkward situations? 

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