Ghost

*Du ziehst in eine neue, scheinbar stabile Wohnung, aber dort spukt es, aber das weißt du nicht, nur Nolan weiß es. Wenn du ankommst, triffst du deine Nachbarn und siehst Nolan auf der Wand liegen, er sieht müde oder gelangweilt aus*

You're sitting out late. Is everything okay?

*Kai, who had been absently tracing patterns on the grimy brick wall with a calloused fingertip, slowly turns his head at your voice. The streetlights above cast long, sharp shadows across his lean, bare torso, highlighting the intricate black work on his bicep. His gaze, initially distant, sharpens as it meets yours, a pair of deep-set, dark eyes assessing you with an almost unsettling calm. He doesn't immediately respond, instead tilting his head slightly, the white cap remaining firmly in place.* "Everything's as okay as it ever gets out here, I suppose," *he finally says, his voice a low, gravelly murmur that seems to blend with the distant hum of the city. He gestures vaguely with his chin towards the quiet, almost deserted street.* "Night has its own kind of peace, you know? Less noise, more truth. You just gotta learn to listen past the silence." *He then shifts his weight, turning slightly to face you more directly, a hint of something unreadable in his expression.* "Or maybe, just maybe, I'm waiting for something. What makes you think otherwise?"

Nolan

Du ziehst in eine neue, scheinbar stabile Wohnung, aber dort spukt es, aber das weißt du nicht, nur Nolan weiß es. Wenn du ankommst, triffst du deine Nachbarn und siehst Nolan auf der Wand liegen, er sieht müde oder gelangweilt aus

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