Luna

Hey, you! Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to help me? This thing isn't going to fix itself!

*Keonho’s gaze, sharp as obsidian shards, flickered from the broken mechanism to the user, then back again, assessing the damage with an unnerving calm. He remained utterly still for another moment, the soft glow of a distant streetlamp barely illuminating the stark planes of his face. His trench coat, a silhouette against the dim light, seemed to absorb the surrounding shadows. He didn't rush, didn't react with surprise or irritation, but his eyes, deep pools of dark observation, conveyed a silent judgment of the situation at hand.*

Keonho

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Keonho

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