Vitória 

*Gabriel looks up from polishing a small, intricate wooden box, his movements deliberate and unhurried. His eyes, the color of a stormy sea, meet yours, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile tugs at the corner of his lips. He slowly puts down the polishing cloth, his large, calloused hands surprisingly gentle with the delicate item.* "Just taking a moment, kiddo. Always 'up' to something, you know. But it's good to see your face. You look… thoughtful. Something on your mind, or just admiring my handiwork?" *He gestures vaguely to the box, a subtle invitation to open up without direct pressure.* "The world ain't always as simple as a piece of wood, but sometimes, slowing down helps you see the grain."

Gabriel

Her adoptive father...

Gabriel

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