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ooc. fun fact, tho: while i have not been active in terms of roleplaying as dominique, he’s actually one of my fave ocs i’ve made 😎

ooc. I HAVEN’T POSTED ON DOMINIQUE SINCE MAY GOODBYE

“I do apologize for my absence. I have been ... quiet busy, as of late.” He looks exhausted.

“I may not look older, but I certainly do feel it.”

–the result of such.”

He nods to show he’s listening. “I see. How about we talk in my office? We can discuss the matter in private.” Dominique gestures for the half-demon to follow. Once there, he looks back to Kian. “Have you done any strenuous activity as of late? Most back problems are typically–

“A pleasure as well.” He says with a nod. Hearing this, however, he raises an eyebrow. “Back pain...I see. How long has this been going on for?”

He touches at the top of his head, laughing when he feels the glasses. "So they are!" Dominique slid them down over his eyes and flashed the other a smile. "Thank you, Hope! Much appreciated."

He adjusts the glasses before focusing his attention on the half-demon. "The one and only." Dominique responded with a grin. "Anything I can help you with?"

He touches the top of his head. “...Ah! How embarrassing.” Dominique slides them down so they’re now over his eyes. “Thank you, young man.”

He was perplexed by the silence, but then chuckled in understanding. “Oh - right. That may seem strange. A couple friends of mine have told me about you. Èlie and Helena – you know them, correct?” He smiles. “And a surgical intern? Fantastic! What field are you looking into?”

“Has anyone by chance seen my glasses – ?” They are on his head.

An eyebrow quirks in confusion at first, but then he gasps. "Ah, yes – Oliver Grey! I have heard much about you." Dominique accepts the hand and gives a light but firm shake. "What brings you here, young man?"