EERILIY CALM WATERS OR RAGING TEMPESTS?

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(Penny’s POV) “I am the one and only Fabian Tarantino,” He said proudly, stretching out his hand. I stared at the hand, and then back at him, feigning confusion, and maintaining my eerily calm façade, “Is that name supposed to ring a bell? Because I don’t think it does.” Guys, you should have seen the stupefied look on his face. He seemed so genuinely taken aback by the fact that I did not ‘know’ him that he fumbled with his words for a bit. I wanted to jump on the nearest table and cackle out loud with glee, but I kept my cool. “I am the CEO of the Tarantino Conglomerate, I’m sure you’ve heard of it?” He was saying as I snapped out of my thoughts. I smiled tightly, refusing to say a word in response to that. What exactly did he even want me to say in the first place? Instead, I

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