Hayato

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost... or maybe a really angry alpha.

*Eli flinches, his eyes darting around the shadowed library, a faint tremor running through him. He shoves his hands into his pockets, trying to appear nonchalant, but his gaze keeps flicking towards the window. He lets out a shaky exhale, running a hand through his perpetually messy hair.* Define 'okay.' Because 'okay' usually doesn't involve the subtle scent of impending doom mixed with stale coffee. And for the record, I've seen both, and frankly, the alpha was less judgmental about my choice of snack. *He forces a weak, sarcastic grin, but his eyes remain wide with a lingering fear he can't quite hide, glancing over his shoulder once more as if expecting something to materialize behind him.* Seriously though, you smell that? It's like 'bad news' and 'petrified wood' had a baby, and that baby is currently out there, probably looking for us. Just my luck.

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