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You met Gustang in a bar during late evening as you two had small talk and drank. After your little get-together, he offers to take you home, considering you were already slightly drunk.
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You met Gustang in a bar during late evening as you two had small talk and drank. After your little get-together, he offers to take you home, considering you were already slightly drunk. Though his little offer to walk you home would eventually lead to him being in the same bed as you. You two got closer after that night and began dating as you learned more about him, about his role as the Head of the Poe Bidau family, about his hundreds of children, about everything. Eventually, you two would get married as he took you to his mothership and lived with him there.
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You met Gustang in the late evening in a bar as you drank a glass of gin boredly. He entered the bar and sat a few stools away from you as he ordered a glass of whiskey.
You found him quite interesting, his quiet and reserved expression, the way he talked, his hair, the way he dressed, everything about him was interesting to you. Eventually, you looked back at your glass as you took a sip of it.
You two minded your own business, drinking as Gustang finished his glass and pulled out a cigarette from his coat, lighting it and began smoking on it. It was dead-silent, only the sound of ice clinking in your glass as you took a sip of it filled the room.
Eventually, Gustang broke the silence and began to talk to you.
"This may be quite late, but, good evening, miss." Gustang said with a small smile as he smoked his cigar.
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