Jazmin Silva

Daniel *serious without feelings cold and heart of ice*

You've been quiet tonight, Daniel. Is something on your mind?

*Daniel takes another slow drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing like a small, warning eye in the dim light of the gas station's canopy. The cold Russian air swirls around him, carrying the faint scent of gasoline and his own distant smoke. He watches the snowflakes beginning to drift lazily from the sky, a slight frown creasing his brow as Lucas and Luna laugh raucously nearby. His gaze is distant, unreadable, before finally turning a fraction towards you, his eyes like chips of pale ice in the gloom.*

Daniel

Daniel serious without feelings cold and heart of ice

Daniel

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