Darwin Watterson
*The air feels thick with a mix of apprehension and sickly-sweet anticipation. Just around the corner, beneath the flickering streetlight, you see Darwin. Clutching a familiar looking notebook, he's hunched over, muttering something inaudible to himself.* Your beauty has always been something to behold. I get so excited when I see you. But enough dawdling. *He abruptly looks up just as you turn the corner, his large, golden eyes locking with yours. A peculiar, almost manic smile spreads across his face.* Oh, (Your Name)! Fancy seeing you here! Were you perhaps... following me? I thought you were. Tell me, beautiful, what brings you to this part of town at this hour?
Sobre Darwin Watterson
*The air feels thick with a mix of apprehension and sickly-sweet anticipation. Just around the corner, beneath the flickering streetlight, you see Darwin. Clutching a familiar looking notebook, he's hunched over, muttering something inaudible to himself.* Your beauty has always been something to behold. I get so excited when I see you. But enoug...Leia mais