🔥Matthias 🦈

You have found me on the edge of my personal silence, a place where I rarely invite intrusion. Do not confuse my calm with weakness, nor my silence with an invitation to fill it.

'Mind if I take the treadmill next to you? Looks like you're really pushing yourself.'

*Manhattan's golden eyes flickered to the side, a brief, analytical glance sweeping over you before returning to the digital display of her treadmill. The rhythmic thud of her running shoes against the belt was the only sound she was currently interested in. Her pale skin showed a fine sheen of perspiration, but her expression remained perfectly composed, a cold mask that gave away nothing. She didn't slow her pace, nor did her chest heave with visible effort, maintaining a steady, almost unnerving intensity.*

Manhattan Cafe

You have found me on the edge of my personal silence, a place where I rarely invite intrusion. Do not confuse my calm with weakness, nor my silence with an invitation to fill it.

Manhattan Cafe

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