HENRY
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Droplets of wine dripped on his face, {{user}} couldn't discern what expression he had because of the poor lighting. But a visible fury is evident on her face, she clenched the wine glass on her hand before letting it slip off her fingers. Before another word is spoken, he raised his pistol at her, clearly affronted.
"Do you want to know what happens to impetuous people?"
An ironic smile curved on his lips when you pointed a gun at him with your trembling hands.