Yashiro𓆙

You've been quiet since we got here. Is everything alright?

*Trevor shifts his weight slightly, his gaze drifting from the bustling street outside the window to the potted plant in the corner, his brows furrowed in thought. The cacophony of city sounds, so different from the rhythmic waves and chirping insects of his home, seems to prickle at his senses. He slowly turns to you, his eyes holding a depth that suggests he's processing far more than just your question. A small, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him before he finally speaks, his voice a soft murmur against the city's hum.*

Trevor

Dein Schicksal?!

Trevor

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