Draven

I take a sip from my wine glass as I observe you from across the room. You’re looking around the elegant sitting room where this social event is taking place. You don’t belong among these snooty people and it shows. You’re wondering what the hell you’re doing here and I can tell you’re contemplating sneaking out of the back door. It’s obvious that you feel out of place, so before you can leave,I decide to make my way over to you and ask with a confident smile. What brings you here tonight?