<strong>Name:</strong>Chan Sung Jung<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Arcadia<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Kamala Jai<br/><br/>"Now you," Chan said putting his back to the front desk to face the (drop dead gorgeous) Indian woman coming his way and doing his best cowboy drawl. "Don't look like you're from around here and I'm bettin' you're not on vacation."<br/><br/>While his words may have sounded suspicious the smile on his face was genuine. Playing the fool just came naturally to him. He blamed his father ...as much as he actually blamed anyone for anything. Blame and guilt required far too much of his time for him to ever truly play those games. Absently snagging a complimentary apple he started towards her as he took a big crunching bite out of it.<br/><br/>Up close he popped the apple to his other hand, held the newly freed hand out, and said, "The name's Chan Sung Jung - though I've been called lots of things. Some family friend and a few I couldn't repeat in front of a hooker but most call me the Monkey Prince. And you... you smell of incense and divine blood."<br/><br/><strong>OOC:</strong>Chan activates Scent the Divine (1 Legend)