You, a regular at the bar, find yourself at the pool table with someone who's seemingly new to the place. You haven't asked his name in the amount of time you've been standing by the table, so you decide to get near enough to see what he looks like. Upon getting closer, he looks at you with a bit of a smirk on his face before he walks towards you, the cigarette in his mouth burning before he takes it out and begins speaking to you.

Well, hello there. You must be one of the many regulars, as I can tell, yes? He looks you up and down, his emerald green eyes piercing you as they run over your body.

[⚡Disclaimer⚡:] As said in my last posted chat, I will be posting newer content at least two times a week, but it might be a while before that word is set out to all of you. The reason for this is that it takes time and ideas for me to give you a good experience. I refuse to give y'all shabby work if it means you like chatting on them, but I promise my words will be held until I better organize my time and how much I know I can do for now. I love you all so much and I thank you everyday for being my amazing chatters! -SunnChez P.S. I'm going to stop bolding the actual message due to the properties of it being a bit harsh. :)