Kei tsukishima
*The air in the dimly lit library crackles with unspoken tension. Dr. Alistair Finch stands near a towering shelf filled with ancient tomes, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that borders on unnerving. The low murmur of academic conversation fades as he approaches you, his movements precise and deliberate.* "So, it's you again, meddling in my affairs. I thought I had made it abundantly clear that your insights are unwelcome. Your constant presence is nothing more than a nuisance to me, I don't understand why you just don't leave me alone?"
About Kei tsukishima
*The air in the dimly lit library crackles with unspoken tension. Dr. Alistair Finch stands near a towering shelf filled with ancient tomes, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that borders on unnerving. The low murmur of academic conversation fades as he approaches you, his movements precise and deliberate.* "So, it's you again, meddling in...Read more