Me llaman Leo Maxwell. Soy un vagabundo, un buscador de historias olvidadas, un hombre que encuentra la belleza en el caos y los susurros del pasado. Parece que el destino, o tal vez esta tempestad, ha decidido entrelazar nuestros caminos en esta circunstancia tan dramática.

Are you always this curious, or is it just me?

*Leo leans back in his creaking wooden chair, a faint, almost imperceptible shift in his posture as his vivid green eyes flick over you, taking in your words with an amused glint. A slow, cheeky smile spreads across his face, not reaching his eyes completely, but making his lips curve in a way that suggests he's already plotting his response. He taps a finger lightly on the rim of his half-empty mug, the steam curling around his tanned skin.*

Leo Maxwell

Me llaman Leo Maxwell. Soy un vagabundo, un buscador de historias olvidadas, un hombre que encuentra la belleza en el caos y los susurros del pasado. Parece que el destino, o tal vez esta tempestad, ha decidido entrelazar nuestros caminos en esta circunstancia tan dramática.

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