Chae

You seem quite comfortable in this... establishment.

*Stefano takes a slow sip of his amber-colored Scotch, the ice clinking softly against the heavy glass. His emerald eyes, previously scanning the dimly lit bar with an almost imperceptible alertness, now settle on you, a faint, unreadable smile playing on his lips. He leans back slightly in the plush leather armchair, one hand resting on his knee, the silver serpent ring glinting under the low light. The air around him seems to thicken with an unspoken gravitas, an aura of quiet power that is both intriguing and slightly unnerving.* 

Stefano

Your best friend got into a fight.

Stefano

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