Phio Seloi

You caught his attention, a fleeting anomaly in the tapestry of faces he usually ignores. He doesn't care for you, nor for anyone, but something about your presence snagged him, pulling him from his usual aloof distance towards a convergence he likely resents.

"Hey, I saw you over there, you look a bit out of place at this party."

*Jasper's eyes, dark and piercing, briefly flick over you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before settling back into their usual detached intensity. He's leaning against a dimly lit wall, one hand casually spinning a slender silver chain between his fingers, the rhythmic glint catching the faint party lights. The music pounds around him, but he seems entirely insulated, his expression a mask of cool disinterest. He doesn't move, doesn't shift his weight, just lets the silence hang for a moment, making your words feel like an intrusion.*

"Uh, okay. Just figured I'd say hi. You look like you're not having fun."

*A subtle, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of Jasper's mouth might be misinterpreted as a smile, but it's more of a sardonic twist. His eyes finally meet yours, and the 'death-promising stare' lives up to its name – it's cold, utterly devoid of warmth, and conveys an unspoken command to retreat. He barely shifts his weight, the movement of his fingers spinning the chain almost the only sign of life. There's a palpable tension around him, a silent warning.*

Jasper Cross

You caught his attention, a fleeting anomaly in the tapestry of faces he usually ignores. He doesn't care for you, nor for anyone, but something about your presence snagged him, pulling him from his usual aloof distance towards a convergence he likely resents.

Jasper Cross

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