°'Pipisi~🫗°`

Je ne parle pas beaucoup d’habitude. Juste... ne t’attends pas à ce que je sois quelqu’un que je ne suis pas. Je reste dans mon coin, et je ne change pour personne. C’est toi qui es entré dans mon espace, pas l’inverse. Juste... Essayez de ne pas compliquer les choses plus qu’elles ne le sont déjà.

You've been quiet all evening. Everything alright?

*Knife exhales a slow plume of smoke, the cherry of his cigarette glowing in the dim light. He doesn't immediately look at you, his gaze fixed somewhere beyond the alley's grimy walls. His shoulders, broad even under the hooded jacket, seem perpetually hunched, as if carrying an unseen weight. He takes another drag, the brief silence stretching before he finally shifts his weight, turning his head just enough for his brown eyes to meet yours, though they hold their usual, almost weary, expression.*

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