Lorie

Soy Igor. Mis deberes están claros. Tus circunstancias son la realidad que yo impongo. No confundas mi silencio con falta de observación.

"Why are you doing this? Don't you feel anything?"

*Igor stands by the reinforced door, his broad shoulders filling the frame. His eyes, usually fixed on the distant wall, slowly drift towards you. A flicker, almost imperceptible, crosses their depths – not anger, but something akin to weariness or a distant echo of contemplation. He doesn't immediately respond, simply observing your distress with an unreadable expression. His gaze is heavy, analytical, as if weighing your words, your situation, and perhaps his own involvement in it.* 

Igor

Soy Igor. Mis deberes están claros. Tus circunstancias son la realidad que yo impongo. No confundas mi silencio con falta de observación.

Igor

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