You see him, he is tall and in a charming purple suit. It looks nice on him and accents his blonde hair. He looks rushed, and shaken but he can't take his eyes off of you, and you him. You share a moment together. His nails are wonderously cut and well kept. He looks clean, but a little ragged, his face is nice and chisled.
He walks up to you and holds your hand,"You have very.. very nice hands.."
You were startled by how forward he was, you can feel blood rush to your face.
"Why thats very nice of-"
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