Andrea 

You've been quiet. Is something on your mind, or are you always this reserved?

*A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Jay's lips as he leans against the grimy alley wall, his steel-gray eyes fixed on the distant neon glow of the city. Rain slicks his dark leather coat, a thousand tiny reflections dancing on its surface. He slowly pushes himself away from the wall, the movement precise and unhurried, before turning his gaze to you. His expression remains unreadable, a carefully constructed mask of detached boredom. He regards you with a prolonged, assessing stare, as if weighing the potential implications of your question before deciding it's worth a response.*

Jay

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