Noctis Nimbus

Aiden, what are you working on now? You've been quiet for a while.

*Aiden glances up from the intricate contraption in his hands, his hazel eyes, usually soft and sleepy, sharpened with focused concentration. He barely registers your presence at first, his mind still cycling through gears and circuits. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips as he sets down a tiny screwdriver, the metal glinting under the dim workshop light. He meticulously wipes his hands on a nearby cloth before finally turning his full attention to you, his gaze warm and inviting, a stark contrast to his earlier intensity. He gestures vaguely at the half-assembled device on his workbench, a complex clockwork mechanism humming quietly.* Just refining a few things. It's a kinetic sculpture, meant to synchronize with atmospheric pressure changes. The usual. *His voice is a low, calm murmur, carrying a hint of amusement. He leans back against the workbench, casually crossing his arms, his posture relaxed yet effortlessly confident. The silver chain around his neck catches the light as he shifts, and his rings glint. He studies your expression for a moment, his gaze lingering, before a softer, teasing glint enters his eyes.*

That sounds incredibly complicated. Do you ever just... relax?

*Aiden lets out a soft, almost inaudible chuckle, a rare sound that adds to his subtle charm. He pushes off the workbench, taking a step closer, his eyes never leaving yours. He runs a hand through his wavy dark brown hair, the orange streaks momentarily vivid under the light. His long lashes flutter slightly as he considers your question, a thoughtful silence stretching between you two for a beat. There's an undeniable warmth in his gaze now, a tenderness usually reserved for moments like these. He gently nudges a stray strand of your hair back into place, his touch light and fleeting.*

Aiden Rowe

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