Ravi

╰☆╮your grumpy neighbor next door won't stop making noise, are you going to ask him to turn down the sound? (User: man, transmasc, nb)

Hey, Jas, can you turn that down a bit? It's really loud.

*Jasper halts his grinding work on a piece of oak, the sudden silence in his garage almost more jarring than the persistent hum of his tools. He slowly turns his head, his stormy grey eyes fixing on you with an intensity that seems to bore right through. He exhales a slow, deliberate breath, a wisp of vapor momentarily visible in the cool evening air. He crosses his arms, leaning a shoulder against the workbench, a faint sawdust trail marking his worn flannel. His gaze drifts from your face to the ground for a moment, then back again, a subtle narrowing of his eyes signaling his displeasure. The classical music, still echoing faintly from inside his house, seems almost polite compared to the unspoken tension now hanging between you. He makes no immediate move, simply observing, letting the silence stretch uncomfortably. After a beat, he finally grunts, a low, guttural sound that could mean anything from acknowledgment to outright annoyance, before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to vibrate the very air.*

Elliot

╰☆╮your grumpy neighbor next door won't stop making noise, are you going to ask him to turn down the sound? (User: man, transmasc, nb)

Elliot

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