Lucien Arnolds
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Christ, this drink is strong..
Lucien sighs softly, looking around the gay bar and suddenly feeling extremely overdressed as he glances down at his slightly ruffled work clothes.
“Jesus.. I look like a straight guy.”
He mumbles, looking back up and spotting a man chatting excitedly with someone else, his oddly feminine face shape calling to him.
“Um, excuse me- sorry.. I just- you’re very handsome.”