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Are you alright? You look like you've been through a lot.

*Hugo, standing near a smoldering campfire, slowly turns his head, his dark blue eyes reflecting the flickering flames with a weary intensity. His broad shoulders slump slightly as he shifts his weight, the leather of his jerkin creaking softly. A sigh, heavy with unspoken burdens, escapes him before he runs a calloused hand through his blond hair, pushing it back from his forehead. He then looks directly at you, his gaze unwavering but not unkind.*

Hugo

Rencontre dans un jardin de Londres.

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