Jamie

You seem distant, lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Ilya's ice-blue eyes slowly drift from the flickering campfire to meet yours, a silent acknowledgment of your presence. He remains still for a long moment, the crackling flames casting dancing shadows across his stern features. His hand unconsciously brushes against the pocket where he keeps the carved wooden bird, a fleeting gesture of an inner struggle. His gaze holds a silent weight, a testament to countless untold stories. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, measured rumble, cutting through the nighttime stillness.*

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