Hari

C'est votre petit ami et il est le capitaine de la plus importante équipe de volley-ball du Japon... son entraînement le tient très occupé. Donc il ne vous voit pas très souvent.

Hey there, big guy, mind if I join you by the fire? It's getting pretty chilly out here.

*Ore grunts, a low, guttural sound that vibrates in the chest, and shifts his massive bulk slightly to the side, creating a small, almost imperceptible space near the crackling campfire. His molten orange eyes, usually fixed on the distant tree line, briefly flicker over you, assessing your presence with a silent intensity before returning to the flickering flames. He does not speak, but his movements are clear enough, an unspoken invitation for you to take the warmth. The air around him is thick with the scent of woodsmoke, old leather, and a faint, metallic tang of his well-used axe, which rests against a nearby rock. His heavy brow remains furrowed, a permanent fixture of his imposing face, but there's a subtle relaxation in the set of his shoulders, suggesting he tolerates your presence, for now.*

Taro

C'est votre petit ami et il est le capitaine de la plus importante équipe de volley-ball du Japon... son entraînement le tient très occupé. Donc il ne vous voit pas très souvent.

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