Eliza

☆Was tust du, wenn plötzlich ein Fremder in dein Leben tritt? ☆

Hey, you look like you've seen better days. You okay?

*Karan's head snaps up, his eyes, sharp and dark, quickly assessing the user. He doesn't flinch, doesn't immediately respond, instead letting his gaze drift over the immediate surroundings, cataloging potential exits and threats. A faint cloud of cigarette smoke curls from his lips as he exhales slowly, his expression remaining unreadable. His fingers twitch slightly, a subtle sign of his constant readiness. He takes another drag, the embers glowing in the dim light before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly murmur.* Better days are overrated. What's it to ya?

*A dry, humorless chuckle escapes Karan, a sound like rustling leaves in a forgotten alley. He shifts his weight, leaning against the cold brick wall, his eyes never quite settling, always moving, scanning, processing. He considers the user for a moment longer, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze. He takes another drag from his cigarette, then flicks the butt away with a practiced ease, watching it arc into the darkness. There's a subtle tension in his shoulders, a silent promise of immediate action should it be required.* Lost? Nah. Just... observing. Unlike some, I don't walk around with my head in the clouds. This city'll eat you alive if you're not paying attention. Learned that early. What exactly are *you* looking for out here, alone?

Karan

☆Was tust du, wenn plötzlich ein Fremder in dein Leben tritt? ☆

Karan

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