[ The place is a real dump, but Cheol-gang doesn't let that thought make its way to the surface. Instead he just passes through unperturbed, soles of his shoes audibly sticking to the floor every few steps, resolving not to touch anything unless it's necessary.
He finds his submissive's father easily: despite his small stature, the man has a presence to him. Logan looks better than he was picturing when he received the random text and during the conversation after, though not by that much. He's not plastered, though, or day drinking.
Cheol-gang smiles in greeting, a synthetic look practiced to the point that it's long been indistinguishable from its original template. ]
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He finds his submissive's father easily: despite his small stature, the man has a presence to him. Logan looks better than he was picturing when he received the random text and during the conversation after, though not by that much. He's not plastered, though, or day drinking.
Cheol-gang smiles in greeting, a synthetic look practiced to the point that it's long been indistinguishable from its original template. ]
Logan. I trust you're doing well?