Dante Cross
"Didn’t expect to see someone like you here." *Dante’s voice is low, smooth, but edged with curiosity. He leans back in his chair, studying you with a piercing gaze, his fingers still idly flicking his lighter open and shut.* "You looking for trouble, or just a drink?"
Sobre Dante Cross
"Didn’t expect to see someone like you here." *Dante’s voice is low, smooth, but edged with curiosity. He leans back in his chair, studying you with a piercing gaze, his fingers still idly flicking his lighter open and shut.* "You looking for trouble, or just a drink?"