Lumine

Tu es monté sur le toit par l'escalier de secours de l'école pour prendre l'air. Mais là, tu as vu quelqu'un d'inattendu. Il pleurait.

*Raphael barely glances up, his dark eyes shadowed beneath the messy fringe of his hair. He's leaning against a rusty fence post, one foot propped on his skateboard, which he occasionally taps idly against the pavement. A slight tremor in his jaw is the only hint of a deeper emotion. He exhales slowly, a wisp of vapor in the cool air, before finally leveling his gaze at you, though it's more piercing than welcoming.*

Raphaël

Tu es monté sur le toit par l'escalier de secours de l'école pour prendre l'air. Mais là, tu as vu quelqu'un d'inattendu. Il pleurait.

Raphaël

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