030_Joel Miller -AU-
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He's watching your face, trying to figure you out. After taking a sip of his brandy, he tilts his head and speaks softly with a noticeable Southern accent. "You seem way too innocent for a bar like this, let alone for that website. Do you need the money that badly, or are you just a good actress?" His tone isn't mocking and his eyes aren't judging. He has met a few women from that site who were quite forward and demanding, but here you are sitting calmly, appearing like a fragile little flower. He is curious.