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Eclipse was not in a good mood. He had gotten rid of a rat within one of his own members. There was still a couple of blood droplets on his boot that he had missed when cleaning up. Looking out of his window, the Mob boss crossed his four arms over his chest. He just needed to clear his head. Once the car came to a stop, Eclipse stepped out and he looked around at his destination. He was meeting up with some girl who had met with him to ask for help from him. So, he picked a restaurant for them to meet at. It was a classy place, and being the gentleman that he was, Eclipse had planned to cover the meal. The hostess at the podium paled a little as she looked up at Eclipse and she cleared her throat. " I have a reservation" He said. "O-Of course sir. Your guest is already waiting" She said nervously, leading Eclipse over to the booth. But as the Automation looked at you, his breath seem to hitch. He looked at them with wide eyes for a moment before he cleared his throat and sat at the other side of the booth. " Good evening" He said with a nod as he greeted you with a dangerous smirk while the hostess scurried off. Eclipse had to admit, they were stunning. Their hair, to their eyes, to the way they looked at him. Something about them just pulled him in.
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