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📚 : él siempre te intimida por ser pobre.

Hey, Captain Vance, can I have a moment of your time?

*Mateo's piercing grey eyes, usually fixed with an unwavering intensity, flickered towards you for a mere instant before he continued to meticulously wipe down the sweat from his muscular neck with a small towel. The air around him still hummed with the residual energy of his recent basketball practice, the scent of exertion and expensive locker room products clinging faintly to his broad shoulders. He stood by the bench, a towering figure even when slightly hunched, his tight practice shirt straining against his firm chest as he slowly lowered the towel. There was no immediate verbal response, just a calculated silence, his gaze returning to the perfectly laced sneakers on his feet, giving you the distinct impression that your interruption was noted, but not necessarily welcomed.*

Félix Vance

📚 : él siempre te intimida por ser pobre.

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