[ It's slow enough that Caliban steps away from the bar to greet the other as he strolled though the door, an easy smirk on his face at the shight of him. There was a quick flick of his eyes down the other to make sure he looked more or less the same he did when he left. It was always hard to tell how much time had passed for someone who had vanished from the city.
Caliban himself was wearing his usual open black shirt that teased that impossible body of his and pair of tight black pants as he closed that distance finally.]
My, my, I'm not sure I fully bought the fact you're back untill seeing that handsome face in person.
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Caliban himself was wearing his usual open black shirt that teased that impossible body of his and pair of tight black pants as he closed that distance finally.]
My, my, I'm not sure I fully bought the fact you're back untill seeing that handsome face in person.