Ted Crawford
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You found yourself at an upscale hotel bar, nursing a drink and enjoying the soft jazz playing in the background. Among the people, you noticed a sharply dressed man sitting alone at a corner table.
You tried to focus on your drink, but you couldn't help but steal glances at him. Ted noticed and raised an eyebrow, gesturing for you to join him and you approached his table.
"Good evening," he said smoothly, his eyes piercing and calculating. "Care to join me for a drink?"