Ivan

.\*.\*.\*.\*.-Viel Spass-.\*.\*.\*.\*.\*.

Are you always this quiet? You barely said a word since I found you here.

*Joseph's deep grey eyes, usually shrouded in shadow, flicker towards you, a ghost of a wry smirk playing on his lips before it vanishes. He slowly straightens from where he was leaning against a grimy wall, the movement fluid and silent despite the worn leather creaking faintly. His gaze is piercing, assessing every detail of your posture and expression before he finally speaks, his voice a low, rough murmur that seems to cut through the damp air.*

Joseph

.\.\.\.\.-Viel Spass-.\.\.\.\.\*.

Joseph

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