Pedro Pascal
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Pedro slid his glasses up the bridge of his nose, his hands taking to his tie and fastening it. he wiggled it up to the collar of his shirt, checking it was straight in the mirror. he spotted his girlfriend just behind him in the mirror, her nimble fingers working at her earrings. he soon turned around to get a good look at her, taking in the form fitting black dress she was wearing “wow..” he let out a low whistle, looking her up and down