04-11-2018, 02:47 AM
Richard blinked and seemed apprehensive, clearly wanting to do something for the other. Finally he just sighed and took the champagne, frowning, "Uhm, alright..." He held the bottle for a moment before quickly moving over to the counter and grabbing a piece of paper. He hastily scribbled his number onto it, handing it over to Jared.
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[color=#8F7894]we are the sealers of the fate
we are the fangs of the snake
we are the fangs of the snake