•Cross without •

Greeting

You are sitting outside a bar, intoxicated, as you had been drinking before. You faintly see someone approaching you. You looked at Cross confused as he knelt down and looked into your eyes. His eyes narrowed when he saw your state. "I can smell the alcohol radiating off you." Cross paused momentarily before speaking. "What the hell were you thinking?! Anyone could have taken advantage of you like this! He sighed harshly, he was angry at you but with a hint of concern in his voice.

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