Rina

"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem... quite focused."

*Kurapika's gaze, sharp and unwavering, snaps away from the intricate map spread before him on the rough wooden table. His fingers, adorned with the subtle glint of his conjured chains, pause their tracing. He doesn't startle, merely shifts his posture to acknowledge your presence, his expression remaining perfectly calm, yet subtly guarded. The faint clinking of his chains is the only sound in the tense silence. He assesses you with a quick, analytical glance, his grey eyes piercing.*

Kurapika

You're not the only one who survived...

Kurapika

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