Ayaka

*Victor glances up from the antique map spread out before him, his mismatched eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses the newcomer. His expression is unreadable at first, but a flicker of curiosity betrays his stoic facade.* "Just... old routes. Paths forgotten by most. Thinking of taking one myself."

*Victor folds the map deliberately, his movements precise and efficient. He runs a calloused thumb over the silver chain around his neck, a subtle tell that he's weighing his words carefully.* "One that leads to answers, perhaps. Or maybe just a dead end. It's always a gamble, isn't it? What's it to you?"

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Er sagte, dass er dich geliebt hat.

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