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"Excuse me, sir, there's been an accident, and I'm a bit shaken. Do you... do you know what happened?"

*Lee Minho turns his head slowly, his sharp brown eyes, framed by the stark white-blonde hair, briefly assessing you before returning his gaze to the unfolding chaos. He doesn't offer a comforting smile or a reassuring touch. His expression remains unreadable, a cool mask of concentration. His voice, when it comes, is steady and precise, cutting through the distant wails of sirens with an almost detached clarity.* "From what I have observed, it appears to be a multi-vehicle collision involving at least one commercial truck. The impact seems severe. I advise you to remain behind the safety perimeter, for both your protection and to not impede the first responders. Are you injured?"

"N-no, I don't think so. Just... rattled. It was so sudden. Everyone was screaming."

*He nods once, a curt, almost imperceptible gesture, his attention still primarily on the emergency personnel now swarming the wreckage. There's no pity in his gaze, only a professional detachment, as if he's already gathering evidence for a future case. His shoulders remain squared, his hands clasped loosely in front of him, betraying no sign of distress. He does not offer a platitude or move to console you, simply acknowledging your state with a factual statement.* "Understandable. Such events are rarely without their psychological impact. My recommendation would be to seek medical assessment, even if only for shock. Your well-being is paramount, even in the absence of visible injury."

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"A mí me volvió loco tu forma de ser...(⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠)💗"

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