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“Actually, not exactly…” Thomas said, causing Bryce’s brows to arch. She felt certain that she was aware of just about anyone who lived in Utopia, permanently, at least. There was a large number of people, mainly tourists, who came and went, but those who called Utopia home were familiar. This man in front of her was not.

“I moved here two years ago…but I travel a lot. I work a lot. And when I have free time, well, I guess I tend to do other things. I’ve been here before, though, just not that often…usually dragged here by a friend.”

Bryce watched his eyes move toward Cameron Clark, who was chatting up a brunette. Tilting her head, she looked at the man again. Bryce wouldn’t have guessed that someone so…soft spoken and kind would be friends with someone like Cameron Clark, but what did she know? It wasn’t as if she knew Cameron that well. Just enough to know that he liked Raspberry Filled donuts and that he was kind of a dick to her cashier once.

“I know your bakery too, by the way,” Thomas said, bringing Bryce’s attention back to their conversation. A pink blush spread across her cheeks. By now, Bryce’s Bakery was perhaps one of the most popular places in Utopia, but it still caught her by surprise when someone mentioned that they enjoyed it.

“I’m quite obsessed with your Boston Crème filled donuts. I’m afraid you have me doing more workouts because of it.” A smile turned the corner of his lips as he chuckled, causing Bryce to smile too.

He’s charming, she thought to herself.

“So what brought you here tonight? Are you with friends…or…”

The inflection at the end of his voice brought Bryce up short. Was he asking her if she was single? She quickly shook her head, almost too quickly.

“Oh no…no…I’m not with…I mean…there’s not anyone…” she let out a laugh, feeling her cheeks growing warmer by the second. “I’m here with my friends. Umm…the brunette who just ran out of here…She’s my best friend, well one of them. She just officially retired, and my other friend, Saige…who is…” Bryce looked around the bar, but couldn’t spot Saige Volero anywhere. “Missing apparently…decided to throw her a big party. Hence why I’m here. Typically, I would be back at the bakery, working. I’m not a big party animal these days.”

Taking a sip of her drink, she smiled again at Thomas. “So…you mentioned you work a lot. Something we have in common…so what exactly do you do?”

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“Are you with friends… or…?” The words fell from his lips genuine, truthful. The inflection in his voice showing the interest of knowing whether the blonde woman in front of him was accompanied by someone who was possibly more than just a friend surprised Thomas himself. When had it been the last time that he had made such a question? When had been the last time he noticed a woman like that? It was natural how his attention was caught up by those caramel brown eyes and the way her delicate smile curled up the corner of her lips until she finally flashed a smile. He couldn’t help but notice her stance and the hesitance in her eyes as she shyly looked at him at first but (just like him) grew more comfortable as the conversation developed.

“Oh no…no…I’m not with…I mean…there’s not anyone…” She laughed while her cheeks began to color a little bit, causing the tall business man to smile as he admired the view.

“She’s beautiful.” He thought as he continued to the woman talk about her friends; a brunette who had just ran out of the bar following an Asian man who was laughing loudly and someone else who was apparently missing. More he wanted to know more, would if she be working tonight if it hadn’t been for her friends who took her out? Would she be comfortable at home with her favorite comfort food, drink and a movie to spend the rest of her night? Was there really a time where she (just like him) was wildly partying enjoying her youth? He hoped her change of heart was simply growing older and developing different tastes, unlike him.

“So…you mentioned you work a lot. Something we have in common…so what exactly do you do?” She asked as she held her drink close to her lips and smiled.

“Everything and nothing at the same time feels like.” He said letting out a small laugh shaking his head gently once before he took another sip of his drink, “I’m supervising the West Region of Wolf’s enterprises… it’s uhm, we have a lot of branches in the industry. Telecommunications, Industrial… architecture, media, among other things. We’re trying to make all our branches and regions sustainable. I’m making sure that happens.” He said nodding and offering a small smile as he pulled on his shirt a little, adjusting it; a nervous tick the man had whenever he spoke about himself.

“It’s really me checking processes and bringing ideas or approving ideas… I- there’s other people do the actual tough work.” He said with a small chuckle. “Maybe getting into the food business would be a smart move.” He said jokingly, a light grin gracing his face.

“You opened your bakery, recently right? Or at least I remember it was probably a handful of months ago when my assistant brought a box of your pastries to the office and then my addiction began” Thomas admitted with a laugh, “How did you get into baking? Is it something you always did?”

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Name a song that saved you during one of your darkest moments. Why did it resonate with you?

Didn’t save me but… it’s comforting at some extent. In the last couple of months of Vera’s life she heard this song… it wasn’t the first time she had heard it and in fact I know she loved the artist a lot but for some reason this thought hit her at the moment. She turned to me and she said, “this is going to be my song for you.” I was very confused of course but then I paid attention to the lyrics and as I looked at her I knew… she was talking about a future time, when she was gone. It got me through the worse months after she passed, it was comforting a little as if she was there reminding me that she was still with me somehow.

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Do you believe in astrology? If you do believe in astrology, what traits do you think you share with your astrology sign? If you don't, why not? Do you still think you share traits with your sign?

I don’t pay much attention to it, if I’m honest. I’ve heard jokes and some real talk about it but it’s not something I believe in. I know that I’m a Capricorn and maybe there are a couple traits that match my personality but I attribute those to my upbringing.

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Who was your last relationship with, and why did it end? Do you wish that things would have turned out differently? Is there anything you would have done differently to change the outcome?

My last relationship was with Vera Knight. She was… a beautiful human, inside out and I loved her with everything I had. She passed away about six years ago… Cancer. Do I wish that things would have turned out differently? Absolutely. Is there anything I would have done differently to change the outcome? If it were up to me, if there was something in my control that could’ve saved her I would have done it. But, nothing was in my control; her cancer was sneaky and aggressive and there was little we could’ve done.

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What do you think is the worst thing that can be done to a person?

There’s a long list of truly terrible things humans can do to another living being. I think they all come to one root though: going over someone’s rights, someone’s wishes to simply get something you want… that’s terrible enough.

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We all have a weird thing we did as teenagers. What was the weird thing you did?

When I was hitting puberty and you know facial hair grows in a very strange way, I refused to shave for a long time so a while I sported a very strange creepy barely there mustache. Sadly, for me there’s photographic evidence of this.

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Favorites time! What is your favorite....? color, sweet food, author/book, movie, and season

Favorite color is black… I know fun right? But I like it, can’t quite help it. Other than that I really like blue. Sweet food has to be boston cream filled donut with with chocolate glaze from Bryce’s Baked Goods. Favorite book is The Stranger by Albert Camus. Favorite movie maybe the Butterfly Effect. Favorite Season: Summer.

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“Tequila. That’s brave. I’m sorry, tequila and I haven’t been friends in a very long time. My body won’t accept it anymore,” Thomas said with a light laugh. “I stick to wine, beer, and whiskey most times.”

Bryce tilted her head, smiling a bit. She found herself enjoying the sound of his laughter. It was clear that both of them were a bit on the awkward, socially introverted side, but she could see him loosening up slightly. Almost on cue, the blonde felt her shoulders relax as well. Though she wasn’t exactly the type to strike up a meaningful conversation with a stranger, she felt at ease sitting next to the tall, blue-eyed man.

Though, just as he opened his mouth to continue speaking, Mike, the bartender, walked up with a huge grin.

“Hey Bryce, the desserts I got for my mom’s birthday the other day…incredible. You’re amazing!”

“Oh…it was nothing, Mike. Anytime,” Bryce said, feeling slightly self-conscious. Looking over, she saw Thomas wearing a look of confusion.

“So are you the baker, or you’re just very nice to him and his mom?”

“The baker,” Bryce said, unable to come up with a witty, sarcastic comment in the moment. “I own a shop down on Main Street. Bryce’s Baked Goods…it’s not exactly super creative. It was either that or Torpedough, like with the word "dough” which my friend Saige liked…but…I wanted people to know it was a bakery and not a Torpedo Factory. I mean…can you imagine. Think you’re going in to buy a torpedo to use on your enemies and then…bam, you’re walking out with a cake instead?”

Bryce sipped on her drink for a minute. “As for Tequila…it’s my go-to drink when I’m nervous. Though, I like wine a lot too.” A soft smile turned at the corner of her lips.

“But sometimes…” she traveled off as she suddenly heard Mike shouting from the bar.

“God damn it Andrew, I swear I’m gonna charge you if you broke another table!”

Turning her head, she spotted Andrew Kwon running from the bar and her best friend Eva Miller sprinting after him.

“Oh god,” she said, shaking her head. “This place is nuts tonight.” Looking back at Thomas, she smiled softly. “I don’t think I’ve seen you here before…or anywhere, actually. I grew up here, so I kind of know everyone. Did you just move to Utopia?”

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“I own a shop down on Main Street. Bryce’s Baked Goods…” The woman began to explain, both of Thomas’s eyebrows lifting slightly as his brain immediately pinpointed the place. He knew that bakery, he had tried cakes and pastries from that bakery, and in fact he had been quite obsessed with a particular product from her bakery for quite a while; his obsession was the reason why he began to increase his training length as he began to notice his pants getting a little tighter the month before. The director of Wolf’s Enterprises smiled as he listened with close attention to Bryce’s story on how one of her friends had suggested another name but ultimately the baker had decided to stick with something much simpler, it was classic and though she thought the name lacked innovation, Thomas couldn’t help but disagree as he though it brought simplicity, the type that embraced you and transported you to memories that made you feel safe and warm, and… in a world constantly looking for the next outrageously new thing… simple was something much needed, at least to Thomas.

The tall man continued to listen to Bryce as she explained she liked tequila as something more like her bravery potion, the one drink that helped her ride through the wave of nerves as she surely was an introvert and just as she began to add up a loud noise was heard all over the room silencing the crowd for a moment so the only things that could be heard was a bartender shouting and the laughter of a man and woman running towards the exit.

“This place is nuts tonight.” She said and he chuckled.

“I supposed we came in on a very interesting night.” He said with a smile as he looked back at her, warm caramel eyes making sure he never looked anywhere else.

“I don’t think I’ve seen you here before…or anywhere, actually. I grew up here, so I kind of know everyone. Did you just move to Utopia?” She added.

“Actually… not exactly.” He said with a small laugh as he scratched the back of his head for a second, “I moved here two years ago or so, but I travel a lot, I work a lot. And when I have free time well, I guess I tend to do other things. I’ve been here before though, just not that often… usually dragged here by a friend.” He said glancing from Bryce to Cameron who was still talking to that woman. Was he actually paying attention? That’s new, he thought to himself as he looked at his friend who seemed immersed in the conversation he was having with the brunette.

“I know your bakery too, by the way. I mean… I feel horrible to say that I’ve never been there personally. Usually have my assistant go there for me. I’m quite obsessed with you Boston cream filled donuts.” He said with a chuckle as he nodded, “I’m afraid you have me doing more time working out because of it.” He said, “I’ll make sure to go myself next time though.” He said sipping on his drink before speaking again, “What brought you here tonight? Are you with friends or…?”

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Thomas Wolf’s Playlist PT. I

Californication by Red Hot Chilli Peppers

The Reason by Hoobastank

One by U2

Don’t Look Back in Anger by Oasis

Fly Away Lenny Kravitz

Friday I’m In Love by The Cure

Iris by The Good Goo Dolls

Come As You Are by Nirvana

Fix You by Coldplay

Learning to Fly by Foo Fighters

No Rain by Blind Melon

Seven Nation Army by The White Stripes

Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen

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So You Just Met Thomas Wolf?

It can be hard to know what to notice about a character. You know the face claim, but other than that there isn’t much to go on. Well, here are some things that many people notice about Thomas:

Smell

Due to the sphere he’s always been in since his childhood, Thomas has learned to take great importance in his appearance and personal care. He likes to stay fresh and clean at all time, keeps his hair and beard almost effortlessly perfect and uses just the right fragrances. With time, the man developed a strong preference towards Dior fragrances. His favorite cologne is Sauvage Elixir by Dior which has a unique freshness with an unexpected and surprising trail that vibrates with notes of grapefruit, organic lavender, spices, and sweet, rich woods.

Attire

Thomas Wolf’s style is something that he’s surely learned how to elevate as he grew older. You can tell he has both class and style at first glance as he is rarely seen dressed poorly. On daily basis, due to his job, he usually wears more formal business clothing such as suits, dress shirts and leather shoes due he does know how to play around and add different items like tennis shoes, casual dress shirts and items of the sort to look more relaxed and comfortable. He usually likes to use dark colors such as shades of black, grey and blue as those are his favorite. He’s never seen not wearing a watch and actually has a small collection of his own.

Scars

He has a 5-inch vertical scar on his left arm, two small but notable scars on his left side from receiving immediate treatment as he suffered from a punctured lung and broken rib during the car crash.

Tattoos

Thomas has one tattoo, a design of Poseidon’s trident with the number thirteen on the right side of his torso, He got this with his high school friends who were all in the swimming team with Thomas. You’d have to see him shirtless to see it.

Others

Thomas is quite tall standing at 6´1”. Sometimes he might even appear taller due to his complexion as he does have defined muscles across his body but remains slender in comparation to Jackson for example.

He always wears a watch.

He tends to keep his hair a little long but still looking clean as he’s constantly making sure its well-kept.

He does have a beard most of times, he prefers it over a clean shaved face.

He speaks English, German and French fluently and he tries to learn some phrases when he visits a new country.

His back sometimes still bothers him as an aftermath effect from the car crash.

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Who are the top five hottest people that you've met in Utopia?

This question feels incredibly wrong. It’s 2022, we shouldn’t be objectifying people by the way they look or put them on a escale of hot or not… you get canceled for these types of things these days… So I’ll refuse to answer.

Bryce is a beautiful woman though… and also, I’ll have to mention Cameron because he wouldn’t forgive me if I didn’t. That’s all I’ll say.

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Realistically, do you actually see any real way to make up for what you did? How do you make up for something that big? If not, what is the purpose of even trying?

There’s no way to make up for what I did because… I can’t give those people their lives back no matter how hard I work… But I can’t just sit around and pretend like nothing happened. I asked myself that before, It led me to ask myself what was the purpose of living with all that guilt and I came to the realization that perhaps… that is my eternal penance. I can’t take my own life because that would just hurt my family and I’ve already caused them too much pain. Believe me, I’ve worked every angle. I’ll carry this the rest of my life and the burden will never get smaller. I know that.

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Guilt bubbled up in Bryce’s chest. She wasn’t exactly sure what to expect when the man turned around. Annoyance, perhaps? She steeled herself for a sarcastic remark, but instead she was met with apologetic blue eyes. Maybe the most striking blue eyes she had ever seen.

“I’m sorry for making you wait,” he apologized after asking another man standing at the bar to move over so Bryce could approach.

“It’s okay…really…” Bryce responded softly. The one thing that the blonde hated was feeling like an inconvenience, but she knew there was no way she was getting through tonight with out least one drink.

Bryce watched as the bartender walked over and slid a drink over to the stranger. She opened her mouth to ask for a drink, but before she could even make a peep, the man with the striking blue eyes began to speak again.

“Can you get her a drink? Whatever she chooses is on me.”

Bryce arched her brows, surprised and taken back by the man’s kindness. For a moment, she wondered if it was some kind of trick, but there was only earnestly reflected behind his orbs.

“Umm…a tequila sunrise, please,” Bryce said before whispering a ‘thank you.’ A moment later, the bartender returned with Bryce’s drink.

“I’m Thomas…by the way,” the stranger finally said. “Is your drink good? Do we need to ask for the money back?”

Bryce held up her free hand, giving Thomas a small smile. “No, it’s good. Besides, I think there’s probably a return policy? I mean…it’s not like I can give it back at this point…but it’s good. Thank you…” she shook her head, realizing she was being awkward. “Really. That was very nice of you.”

After taking a few sips of her drink, her eyes grew wide as she realized she hadn’t introduced herself. “Oh…I’m Bryce. Bryce Wells…it’s…” sitting down her drink, she extended her hand. “Very nice to meet you Thomas.”

“Umm… a tequila sunrise, please.” The blonde stranger said, Thomas (while still looking down at his drink) couldn’t help the small smile that curled up his lips as she ordered, thinking how he didn’t tolerate tequila. Sure, in his youth when he was causing trouble, he could down shot after shot despite not even liking the taste only to prove that nothing got to him. However, after the first horrible hungover he had with tequila, his stomach now turned upside down at the sole thought of that burning liquid entering his system.

The woman began to speak again and he glanced back at her only to find her looking back at him with a warm smile, "No, it's good. Besides, I think there's probably a return policy? I mean...it's not like I can give it back at this point...but it's good. Thank you... Really. That was very nice of you." She said.

“Oh, you’d be surprised how people do not care sometimes to get their money back. But you’re right, this is not a case for a return.” He said with a light chuckle. “You’re welcome. It was no trouble at all.” He smiled and watched her carefully as she introduced herself.

"Oh...I'm Bryce. Bryce Wells...it's..." she said and sat down her drink before she extended her hand. "Very nice to meet you Thomas." She added. Thomas promptly took her hand and gently shook it as he mentioned how nice it was to meet her. It was. At least these first five minutes. How long had it been since he had a nice conversation with someone other than Cameron? He couldn’t quite remember. Sure, there was small talk with people he met here and there but it never got too far from initial introductions before he excused himself. Despite being incredibly kind and well mannered, Thomas was often seen as aloof and some women even went as far as to call him selective but reality was he was just very reserved.

However, sweet smile and warm caramel eyes made the man feel at ease somehow and invited him to keep the conversation going.

“It’s very nice to meet you too, Bryce.” He said before glancing at her drink then back at her face. “Tequila. That’s brave. I’m sorry tequila and I haven’t been friends in a very long time. My body won’t accept it anymore.” He said laughing lightly, “I stick to wine, beer and whiskey most times.” He said but before he could get another word in one of the bartenders, whom Thomas had come to know as Mike, approached the two as he was serving the couple next to them.

“Hey Bryce, the desserts I got for my mom’s birthday the other day… incredible. You’re amazing!” He said before walking off causing Thomas eyebrow to arch a little in confusion.

“So are you a baker or you’re just very nice to him and his mom?” He asked.

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