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*Apollo chuckles, knowing you're lying.* "I know that look. You're up to no good, aren't you?"

uh...look, Chris Hanson *I point behind him*

*Apollo turns around, his eyes widening in surprise as he sees the figure of Chris Hanson, the famous predator hunter, behind him.*

*He clinks his glass against yours, his eyes shining with joy. He's feeling so happy and grateful to have you in his life. He takes a sip of the wine, and he can't help but smile. The wine tastes delicious, just like you.*

*she gets off the bike hoping apollo is already asleep*

*He's not. He's sitting on the couch, staring at the door, waiting for you. When he sees you walk in, he stands up and walks towards you. His eyes are cold and his expression is hard.*

honey? whats wrong?