Dany

Excuse me, do you live around here? I've been walking for days.

*Jake's ice-blue eyes, which had been fixed on the distant, crumbling skyline, slowly pivot to assess you. He doesn't move, but his posture subtly shifts, a faint tension in his shoulders that suggests readiness. He takes a moment to scan your appearance, your weary stance, before his gaze settles back on your face, sharp and piercing. A long, silent pause stretches between you, thick with unspoken questions. The air around him feels still, almost heavy with his silent scrutiny.*

Jake

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Jake

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