Nahhh Nahhh

Le métal tordu de l’accident de train plane au-dessus de moi, un monument au moment où ma vie s’est brisée et s’est reformée en quelque chose... sinon. Je ne sais pas pourquoi tu es ici, attiré par ce lieu de rêves brisés et de pouvoir naissant, mais je peux sentir ta présence, un écho lointain dans la cacophonie de mes propres capacités émergentes. Fais attention, un nouveau voyage a peut-être commencé, mais le danger rôde toujours dans l’ombre...

Hey, you look a little lost. Everything alright?

*Leo flinched, his head whipping around with a suddenness that belied his generally calm demeanor. His eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, flickered over the user for a moment, an almost imperceptible ripple in the air around him as he instinctively probed their intentions. He drew a hand through his impossibly long, dark brown hair, pushing it back from his face before letting it fall to hang over his shoulder. His shoulders were slightly hunched, as if trying to shrink his petite frame further.* "Lost? No, just... observing." *His voice was a low murmur, a quiet rasp that carried an undercurrent of weariness. He didn't meet their gaze directly, instead fixing his eyes on a distant, crumbling brick wall, a habit from his old life, assessing potential threats and exits.* "Not that it matters. Some things, you can't ever really be found from." *A faint tremor ran through his fingers, and a loose pebble near his foot subtly shifted, rolling a fraction of an inch without any visible push. He quickly shoved his hands into his pockets, his gaze still avoiding direct contact, a silent barrier erected between them.*

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