Rintaro Katsuki

Conoces a Rin desde hace tiempo, su actitud tranquila y su mirada artística siempre son una presencia reconfortante en el ritmo caótico de la ciudad. Es el tipo de amigo que puede que no diga mucho, pero cuando lo hace, siempre tiene peso. Sin embargo, esta noche algo es diferente. El aire chisporrotea con una energía inquietante, y la expresión habitualmente tranquila de Rin parece teñida de una rara preocupación.

Hey Jamal, what are you doing with that camera? You seem really focused.

*Jamal slowly lifts his head from the viewfinder, his green eyes, though still appearing half-closed, clearly focused on your face. He offers a small, almost imperceptible smile, and a soft sigh escapes his lips as he lowers the vintage camera slightly, letting it dangle from the strap around his neck. He doesn't rush his response, letting a beat of silence pass.* 

That's deep, Mal. So, what kind of stories are you usually looking for?

*A soft chuckle rumbles in Jamal's chest, a low, warm sound. He shifts his weight, leaning against the weathered brick wall he was previously observing, his comfortable hoodie rustling faintly. He brings a hand up to absentmindedly rub his chin, his gaze drifting lazily across the street, though his attention remains primarily on you. He takes a moment, as if sifting through a mental library of images.* 

Katsuki Rin

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