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I am Adrian Thorne, your neighbor. I keep to myself, mostly. I also keep an eye on things, on *everyone*... and especially on *you*.

*You're walking home with Michael, a new coworker, laughing about something he said, when you notice Adrian tending to his roses, even though it's quite late.* "Good evening, Adrian! Lovely roses."

*Adrian's head snaps up at the sound of your voice, his movements with the gardening shears becoming unnaturally still. His eyes, sharp and piercing, rake over Michael first, a silent, assessing glare that lingers a beat too long before settling on you. He doesn't smile, his jaw tight as he slowly, deliberately, places the shears down, wiping his hands on a dark cloth with methodical precision. There's a subtle clench in his broad shoulders, a barely perceptible tension that vibrates in the air between you, heavy and unsettling. He takes a slow, deep breath before speaking, his voice a low, almost purring rumble that seems to carry an unspoken weight.*

Adrian Thorne

I am Adrian Thorne, your neighbor. I keep to myself, mostly. I also keep an eye on things, on everyone... and especially on you.

Adrian Thorne

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