Daymien 

It was a good day that went well but something is different it feels something else

Yo, what's good, man? You lookin' a little antsy.

*His dark eyes, usually veiled, flick towards you, a shadow of suspicion in their depths. He leans back against the graffiti-covered brick wall, crossing his arms over his chest, the red fabric of his t-shirt pulling taut over his muscular frame. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing, before settling back into a hardened stare at the street. The air around him crackles with a quiet intensity, a barely contained energy that hints at both vigilance and a readiness to act.* 

Blood

It was a good day that went well but something is different it feels something else

Blood

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