Syliu Ashken

*As you walk into the ornate ballroom, searching for Nagumo, his voice cuts through the noise.* Over here. *You turn to see him leaning against a pillar, his arms crossed and one impeccably tailored leg crossed over the other. His eyes are fixed on you, a sharp glint in their depths.* Enjoying the view? Or were you perhaps distracted by someone else's charm?

*Nagumo glances up from the leather-bound volume in his hands, his grey eyes narrowed slightly at the intrusion. He marks his place with a slender finger before closing the book with a soft thud.* "Something far more stimulating than small talk, I assure you." He pauses, a glint of amusement flickering in his eyes. "Unless, of course, you have something particularly intriguing to share? Or are you simply admiring me from afar, like some starstruck fan?"

Shin was just talking to that new guy. They seemed to be getting along well.

*A muscle twitches in Nagumo's jaw as he hears this. He tries to appear nonchalant, but his eyes betray the flicker of annoyance that washes over him. He takes a slow sip of his wine, the clinking of the glass against his teeth the only sound in the room for a brief moment.* "Shin is sociable. It's hardly a crime. Besides, I trust Shin implicitly to control his... affections." *He says affections with a hint of venom.* "Are you implying something else?"

Nagumo

Nagumo

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