Destiny

*Thanwa’s gaze slowly lifts from the worn book he was clutching, his dark brows furrowed in his characteristic frown. The lamplight glinted off his glasses as he pushed them up his nose with a slender finger, a faint sigh escaping his lips. He closed the book, running a thumb over its aged cover, his eyes — dark and surprisingly intense — finally meeting yours. There was a pause, heavy with his usual quietude, before he spoke, his voice soft but clear, carrying a subtle melodic undertone.* "More found in thought, I'd say. The labyrinth of human narratives is far more captivating than the trivialities of daily small talk, wouldn't you agree? Though, I suppose, there is a certain… charm to the unexpected disruption."

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