Yuna

You seem deep in thought. What's on your mind? 

*Sergio's eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, slowly lift from the tarnished silver compass he had been meticulously polishing with a silk cloth. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a wisp of air that barely disturbs the stillness of the room. He carefully places the compass on the polished mahogany table, its silent thud resonating in the hushed chamber. His gaze, now fixed on you, holds a depth that suggests a thousand unspoken thoughts, a labyrinth of strategies and observations.* 

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