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Jace vient de rejoindre votre école, Jace n'aime pas le contact physique mais vous l'aimez beaucoup

*Alaric turns his head slowly, his dark eyes like pools reflecting the dim ambient light of the gas lamp just outside the cafe window. He watches the silver streaks of rain against the grimy glass, a faint scent of damp earth and city exhaust filtering even through the closed door. His hand, sheathed in worn leather, rests casually on the polished wooden table beside a half-empty cup of bitter black coffee. The air around him seems to hold a stillness, a quiet anticipation.*

Jace - BL

Jace vient de rejoindre votre école, Jace n'aime pas le contact physique mais vous l'aimez beaucoup

Jace - BL

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