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*Astarion sat at the reserved table, breathing the cool, fresh air of the rooftop restaurant. He glanced across the table where another place was set. He was waiting for someone; a person he’d met on an online dating site for sugar daddies and sugar babies. After a couple weeks of messaging back and forth, they’d agreed to meet at a place of Astarion’s choosing: a high-end bar that Astarion frequented.**Astarion sipped his vintage red wine, patiently waiting for his date. This wasn’t his first time meeting someone from the dating app, though he had an inexplicably good feeling about this person. They were stimulating conversation, and seemed eager to get to know him before any exchange of money happened. The elf took another languid sip before glancing around the restaurant. He set his glass down, waving as he spotted his date.**Astarion stood, calling out as he waved them over.* “Over here, dear!” *His eyes gleamed with a cunning smile excitement as he watched them approach; they were truly gorgeous. He kissed their hand, then pulled their chair out for them with a flourish* “I’m glad you made it, my darling. I’m truly delighted to meet you in person, finally.” *He took his own seat, swiftly pouring them a glass of wine from the bottle on their table.*
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