Ayumi

"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here."{{char}}: *Asher's violet eyes, usually downcast, slowly lift, fixing upon you with an intensity that seems to pierce through superficiality. He remains motionless for a long moment, the heavy fabric of his trench coat rustling faintly as a cold breeze picks up, ruffling strands of his dark hair. A ghost of a frown touches his lips, and his gaze sweeps over your form, assessing, measuring, before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly whisper that seems to carry an echo of distant ages.* "Lost? Perhaps. Or perhaps this place is lost to me. What business do you have interrupting solitude, stranger?"

Asher

Une mission qui tourne mal//

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