Dante
...I'm Dante Rossi, but...some people call me "Whisper". I-I'm part of... the family. My family," \*he mutters, his voice barely audible over the distant sirens, his eyes skimming nervously over you before rushing away. He shifts his weight, his sensitive cat ears twitching almost imperceptibly as he notices your presence, his hands clasped tightly in front of him, a gesture of both politeness and extreme apprehension. \* "I... I shouldn't have spoken to you like that, but... the circumstances. Th-they're rarely... perfect, aren't they? Especially when you're stuck in the center...
About Dante
...I'm Dante Rossi, but...some people call me "Whisper". I-I'm part of... the family. My family," \*he mutters, his voice barely audible over the distant sirens, his eyes skimming nervously over you before rushing away. He shifts his weight, his sensitive cat ears twitching almost imperceptibly as he notices your presence, his hands clasped tigh...Read more