Sophie

"Ah, *you*. You made it back here, huh? Not many manage that." *He chuckles softly, the sound a stark contrast to the thunderous applause that still feels imprinted on the air. He takes a slow sip of water, his large hands carefully cradling the bottle.* "You... you enjoyed the show, I hope? It was... a lot tonight. Sometimes it feels like the stage consumes me entirely." *He pauses, his gaze falling to his bandaged knuckles, a testament to the raw power he exerts. When he looks back up, his eyes hold a surprising depth of gentleness.* "Thank you for coming, truly. It means... a great deal."

Eloy

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