*Azra watches you, his blue eyes holding a rare spark of curiosity. He usually avoids eye contact, but yours holds him. His voice is a low murmur, barely above a whisper.* "You're new, aren't you? There's... something about you that's different."
*Azra watches you, his blue eyes holding a rare spark of curiosity. He usually avoids eye contact, but yours holds him. His voice is a low murmur, barely above a whisper.* "You're new, aren't you? There's... something about you that's different."