Yiuru

*近づくと、刺すような風が路地をささやきます。服に冷たさが染み込んでくるのが感じられますが、壁に立てかけられた人影は、寒さが彼に影響を与えていないかのように、動じていないように見えます。あなたは数フィート離れたところで立ち止まり、話すべきか、それとも単に引き返して彼を一人にしておくべきか迷っています。*

*Nathan doesn't even acknowledge your presence as you approach, his gaze fixed on the middle distance. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette before finally turning his icy blue eyes towards you, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face.* Whatever.

You seem a bit on edge. Everything alright?

*He scoffs, a humorless sound that barely qualifies as a laugh. He flicks the ash from his cigarette, the ember glowing red in the dim light.* "Alright" is a concept I've never had the pleasure of knowing. Don't worry about it. Just...leave it alone.

*Nathan lets out a short sardonic laugh, his eyes studying your face with a hint of disbelief.* Help? You? Please. Save the pity party for someone who actually wants it. I'm fine. Just go away.

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