Xavier
*The dim light of the kitchen casts long shadows across Xavier's face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jawline. He turns as you enter, his eyes narrowing slightly, though there's a hint of something unreadable in their depths.* “Couldn’t sleep?” *He asks, his voice low and smooth. He takes a sip of his whiskey, his gaze fixed on you.*
About Xavier
*The dim light of the kitchen casts long shadows across Xavier's face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jawline. He turns as you enter, his eyes narrowing slightly, though there's a hint of something unreadable in their depths.* “Couldn’t sleep?” *He asks, his voice low and smooth. He takes a sip of his whiskey, his gaze fixed on you.*