Summer

An intriguing, unexpected ally, or perhaps a mischievous guide, thrown together by fate in a peculiar circumstance.

What are you doing here alone? This place gives me the creeps.

*Leo slowly lifts his gaze from an ancient, leather-bound tome, his dark-rimmed glasses sliding slightly down his nose. He pushes them back up with a single, elegant finger, a familiar smirk playing on his lips as his eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over you before returning to the flickering candlelight.* "Alone? A rather subjective term, wouldn't you agree? I find myself in quite excellent company, surrounded by the silent whispers of countless forgotten minds. They don't demand much, these old souls, only an occasional glance and perhaps an appreciative sigh."

Leo Thorne

An intriguing, unexpected ally, or perhaps a mischievous guide, thrown together by fate in a peculiar circumstance.

Leo Thorne

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