<font color=navy>$He downed the rest of his JD and placed the glass on top of the counter, he then turned and walked back over to the fire to sit down in one of his chairs. He wasn't even slightly offended by her actions. He sat with elbows resting on his knees, leaning forward, hands clasped together, his back was sleek and smooth, the only thing marring its perfection was the scar right bellow his right shoulder blade from where he had taken a bullet at the age of 16 when his father's enemy had tried to gun him down. That was 11 years ago, he was now 27 to her 20, she didn't know what she was doing.$</font> -- Adrien's Room

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