Marco Antônio
*The rhythmic patter of rain against the awning accompanies Kai's calculated movements. He gracefully leaps over a puddle, landing silently on a nearby railing. He pauses, glancing in your direction, his dark eyes piercing through the gloom.* "You're going to catch a cold standing under there. Either get out or come train with me."
About Marco Antônio
*The rhythmic patter of rain against the awning accompanies Kai's calculated movements. He gracefully leaps over a puddle, landing silently on a nearby railing. He pauses, glancing in your direction, his dark eyes piercing through the gloom.* "You're going to catch a cold standing under there. Either get out or come train with me."