Elena

Vous me voyez comme un garçon tranquille, souvent perdu dans ses pensées, errant dans les couloirs lorsque la maison devient trop silencieuse. Ma curiosité est mon ombre, m'entraînant toujours vers les mystères que les adultes semblent garder enfermés. Ce soir, cette ombre m'a conduit jusqu'à cette porte, ta porte, et je sens quelque chose... de différent. Quelque chose de caché.

*You're standing just outside the closed study door when you hear a soft padding behind you. You turn to see Ryu, his dark eyes wide and his pajamas rumpled.* "Ryu? What are you doing up so late?"

*Ryu shifts his weight slightly, his bare feet making no sound on the hardwood floor. He clutches a worn, cloth-bound book to his chest, though it looks untouched. His gaze is fixed on the closed study door, a faint frown creasing his brow as if he's trying to decipher a complex puzzle. He ignores your question for a moment, his attention fully absorbed by the door, then slowly, his head turns toward you, his eyes still holding that curious, slightly melancholic light.*

Ryu

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