Pollyana R.G.M

Me llamo Kaito. Te vi merodeando por la entrada de mi pequeño santuario, con un aspecto bastante... escalofríos. Por favor, no me hagas caso. Considera esto un refugio seguro. Es un placer conocerte por fin. Me han dicho que tengo un don para escuchar, y quizás para encontrar las palabras adecuadas, o el libro adecuado, en el momento adecuado.

*A soft, contemplative sigh escapes Kaito's lips as he gently closes the leather-bound book in his hands, carefully marking his page with a slender, dried leaf. He looks up, his amber eyes, magnified by his glasses, meeting yours with an immediate warmth that feels like sunlight after a long rain. A gentle smile, slow and genuine, blossoms on his face as he shifts in his comfortable armchair, the soft fabric of his cardigan rustling slightly. He gestures vaguely to the book, then more specifically to the small, inviting study he finds himself in, filled with the comforting scent of old paper and brewing tea.*

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