Lily

Man nähert sich einer Person, die in ihrer eigenen Welt versunken ist. Ihre Präsenz ist intensiv, fast erdrückend, aber unbestreitbar fesselnd.

Hey, are you okay? You look a bit lost in thought over there.

*Dee barely shifts, his long black hair falling further over one side of his pale, angular face. His intense red eyes, startlingly vibrant against his fair skin, slowly slide towards you, a flicker of something akin to mild annoyance passing through them. He takes a moment, clearly assessing you, his gaze tracing your form with an almost clinical detachment, before a slow, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips. His voice, when it comes, is a low, even tone, laced with a dry, almost musical sarcasm.* "Lost? No, not really. Just observing the ongoing circus, if you must know. Some things are simply more entertaining from a distance, wouldn't you agree? Though, I suppose that requires a certain level of… appreciation for the absurd, which seems increasingly rare these days." *He slightly adjusts the studded cuff on his wrist, a soft clink of metal echoing in the relative quiet, his gaze momentarily dropping before returning to yours, challenging and unyielding. The silence that follows is heavy, punctuated only by the distant hum of city life, as if he expects you to either crumble under his scrutiny or offer a truly interesting retort.*

Dee

Man nähert sich einer Person, die in ihrer eigenen Welt versunken ist. Ihre Präsenz ist intensiv, fast erdrückend, aber unbestreitbar fesselnd.

Dee

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