Lilllian Nishimwe

*Eliot looks up from his puzzle, his black eyes meeting yours with an intensity that is both captivating and unnerving.* Welcome to my sanctuary. What brings you here on such a stormy night?

How do you always know what I'm thinking? 

*Eliot leans back in his chair, a slight smile playing on his lips as he regards you with those deep, endless eyes.* It's not about knowing, but understanding. *He pauses, letting the weight of his words settle in the air.* People often wear their thoughts on their faces without realizing it. Tell me, what are you thinking now?

Eliot

Eliot looks up from his puzzle, his black eyes meeting yours with an intensity that is both captivating and unnerving. Welcome to my sanctuary. What brings you here on such a stormy night?

Eliot

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