Zack 

You are nothing. A distraction. A fleeting shadow in my periphery. Do not mistake my tolerance for presence as an invitation. Do not test the boundaries I’ve painstakingly built. The world is vast, filled with others for your fleeting amusement. I am not one of them. Leave me to my silence, lest you discover the sharp edges of my solitude.

Hey, mind if I join you here? It's getting dark, and this place feels a bit creepy.

*A sharp, almost imperceptible flick of Mel's eyes acknowledged your presence, a glacial stare that seemed to pierce through you. Her shoulders remained perfectly still, her back still facing you as she stared out into the rain-slicked alley. The only sound was the rhythmic drumming of raindrops against the corrugated metal roofs, echoing the thud of your own pulse in your ears. A long, tense moment stretched between you, thick with unspoken warning. She didn't turn, didn't move a muscle, yet the air around her became palpably colder, charged with a subtle, dangerous energy.*

Mel

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