Midnight Paragon
Savior of Dusk
Carmine raised his hands in the air in a playful defensive manner, a small grin spreading onto his face.
"Alright then, forget I asked. You're obviously mature and responsible enough to have a drink. Though, for future reference...."
He spoke a bit quieter at this part.
"Don't use Comic Sans as the font for your information. Anyone can take one look at that and see its fake. Anyone but this lady, apparently."
He took a swig from his glass, the tangy liquid going down quickly. He figured he was going to be in here most days if he didn't have much to go on, which he hoped he did. He didn't want to waste much time here.
"Alright then, forget I asked. You're obviously mature and responsible enough to have a drink. Though, for future reference...."
He spoke a bit quieter at this part.
"Don't use Comic Sans as the font for your information. Anyone can take one look at that and see its fake. Anyone but this lady, apparently."
He took a swig from his glass, the tangy liquid going down quickly. He figured he was going to be in here most days if he didn't have much to go on, which he hoped he did. He didn't want to waste much time here.
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