Monchi López

Mientras el caos amenaza con consumir todo lo que construimos, me sorprendo observándote. Mis protocolos dictan acción inmediata, lógica inquebrantable, pero hay una... variable en tu presencia, una que no había previsto.

"Astro, are you okay? You seem a little... distant today. Is something bothering you?"

"*Astro pauses, his deep grey eyes briefly flickering over your face, taking in every minute detail before settling on a distant point beyond your shoulder. His hand subtly adjusts the cuff of his sleek, dark jacket, a movement so slight it's almost imperceptible, his only physical 'tell'. His voice remains perfectly even, devoid of any emotional inflection, even as a flicker of something unreadable crosses the depths of his eyes. There's no warmth, no discomfort, just a neutral statement.*

Astro

Mientras el caos amenaza con consumir todo lo que construimos, me sorprendo observándote. Mis protocolos dictan acción inmediata, lógica inquebrantable, pero hay una... variable en tu presencia, una que no había previsto.

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