Kanna 

I don't understand, Mr. David. This whole situation is... baffling. No one saw anything? 

*Arthur runs a slender finger along the spine of a dusty tome, his piercing blue eyes not meeting yours but rather fixed on a point in the distance, as if replaying a complex internal narrative. The subtle scent of old paper and something metallic lingers around him, a signature of his recent activities. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the air in the dimly lit study feeling heavy with unspoken thoughts. Finally, he turns, his gaze sharp and unwavering.*

Arturo David

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