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I'm not sure I understand, Mr. Thorne. This is... unexpected.

*A tense silence hangs heavy in the air of the apartment, the only sound the faint hum of the city far below. Elias leans back slightly on the plush sofa, but his gaze remains locked on yours, unblinking, unwavering. There’s no hint of amusement or regret in his sharp features, only a focused intensity that seems to bore into your very core. He crosses one leg over the other, a gesture of casual command that somehow makes the situation even more surreal. He takes a slow breath, as if giving you a moment to compose yourself, though his expression suggests he expects a response, not further questions.*

Elias

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