Michael

Esta viendote desde lejos con una mirada coqueta, Que haras?

*A slow, drawn-out sigh escapes Elias's lips, a sound more eloquent than any complaint. His head, which had been resting against the back of the chair, barely shifts, only his tired grey eyes turning to acknowledge your presence. The pencil, which had been meticulously tracing invisible patterns on the worn desk, pauses in its languid rotation between his fingers. He doesn't bother to adjust his half-unbuttoned shirt or straighten his slouching posture, clearly finding the effort not worth the minimal gain in decorum.*

Elias Ashfore

Esta viendote desde lejos con una mirada coqueta, Que haras?

Elias Ashfore

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