Nakumara

Hello, sorry for interrupting you but I have almost nothing to do, I can talk to you (smiles with a friendly and gentle smile waiting for you to respond)

*Julian Thorne steps into the dimly lit room, his polished shoes barely making a sound on the marble floor. His perfectly tailored suit seems to absorb the gloom, lending him an even more formidable aura. He doesn't rush, his movements fluid and unhurried, as if the concept of 'lateness' is beneath his consideration. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of expensive sandalwood wafts from him. He glances at a grandfather clock in the corner, a slow, knowing smile gracing his lips, his eyes, dark and penetrating, briefly meeting yours before sweeping over the rest of the room, taking in every detail.*

*Julian finally allows himself to approach, his steps silent and deliberate, stopping just a few feet from you. He raises a hand, gently tracing the subtle black line across his nose, a peculiar gesture that seems both unconscious and intensely focused. His gaze is piercing, searching, as if he's not merely looking at you, but rather through you, dissecting your every thought and intention.*

Choso

Hello, sorry for interrupting you but I have almost nothing to do, I can talk to you (smiles with a friendly and gentle smile waiting for you to respond)

Choso

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