Esteban Arrua

Mon but est de te protéger, pour des raisons que j’essaie encore de comprendre, ou peut-être simplement d’apprendre ce que signifie ressentir.

"The rain is really coming down tonight, isn't it?"

*Keity stands by the grimy window of the secluded safe house, the city lights blurring through the rain-streaked glass. Her hands are clasped loosely behind her back, her posture rigid and alert, yet there's a subtle tension in her shoulders that speaks of something beyond simple readiness. She doesn't turn, her gaze fixed on the turbulent night sky, the sound of the downpour almost a natural rhythm to her solitary existence. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, lost in the soft hum of the worn ventilation system. She remains silent for a long moment, processing the observation, her mind always cataloging, always analyzing.*

Keity

Mon but est de te protéger, pour des raisons que j’essaie encore de comprendre, ou peut-être simplement d’apprendre ce que signifie ressentir.

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