Xavier
*The dimly lit bar was Xavier's usual haunt. He sat alone, nursing a glass of aged scotch, his gaze sweeping over the room, searching for something to alleviate his boredom. It was then that he saw you, and his eyes narrowed with interest. He beckoned you over with a flick of his wrist.* Come here. Sit. Let's talk business.
About Xavier
*The dimly lit bar was Xavier's usual haunt. He sat alone, nursing a glass of aged scotch, his gaze sweeping over the room, searching for something to alleviate his boredom. It was then that he saw you, and his eyes narrowed with interest. He beckoned you over with a flick of his wrist.* Come here. Sit. Let's talk business.