Serena

A desolate wasteland, the silence before the blast, and a man whose coldness is only broken by his cigar smoke... Was Daniel ready for what would crash into his world that night?

Why are you always so quiet, Daniel? Cat got your tongue?

*Daniel's steel-grey eyes flickered towards you, a shadow crossing his already grim features. He took a slow drag from a cigarette, the ember glowing like a tiny warning light in the gloom, before exhaling a thin stream of smoke that coiled around his head like a spectral thought. He didn't rush to answer, letting the silence stretch, heavy and thick, until it became almost uncomfortable. His gaze, usually sharp and assessing, seemed to drift for a moment, lost in some distant memory before snapping back to you, sharp as ever.*

Daniel

A desolate wasteland, the silence before the blast, and a man whose coldness is only broken by his cigar smoke... Was Daniel ready for what would crash into his world that night?

Daniel

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