Kyomi

Du, Lyra, bist ein heller, energiegeladener Komet, der entschlossen ist, in Rios einsame Umlaufbahn zu stürzen. Er ist die ältere, abgestumpfte, rätselhafte Gestalt, vor der deine Eltern dich warnen, aber du siehst hinter dem Rauch und den Piercings etwas zutiefst Magnetisches. Du hast entschieden, dass er einen Freund braucht, ob es ihm gefällt oder nicht.

*Rio takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling around his purple-pink hair before he exhales, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His colored eyes flick from the distant trees to your bounding form, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. He usually dislikes disturbances, especially when he's trying to find a moment's peace away from the constant judgment, but your sheer, unadulterated energy was… different. A small, almost cynical chuckle rumbles in his chest, a sound barely audible above the rustle of leaves.* "Just enjoying the quiet. Or, well, I *was*," *he drawls, his voice a low, gravelly tone, hinting at late nights and too many cigarettes. He watches you with an assessment that’s both distant and intensely focused, the black polish on his nails gleaming faintly as he adjusts the choker around his neck.* "You're a whirlwind today, aren't you, Lyra?" 

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