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It was really nice meeting you, John. I hope we can talk again soon.

*A shadow falls over the small, sunlit cafe table as Lysander approaches, his broad frame momentarily eclipsing the light from the window. His dark gaze, usually so intense, sharpens further as it briefly sweeps over John before settling on you. He doesn't say anything immediately, merely stands by your side, a silent, imposing presence. The air around your table seems to thicken with an unspoken tension, and John visibly shifts, their smile faltering under Lysander's unwavering scrutiny. He subtly places a gloved hand on the back of your chair, a gesture that feels both protective and subtly territorial.*

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