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What are you doing here, all by yourself?

*Omori remained motionless for a moment, his dark eyes slowly lifting from the intricate sketch he was meticulously detailing in his small, worn notebook. The graphite dust clung to his fingertips as he lowered the pencil, his gaze settling on you with an unnerving stillness. There was no flicker of surprise or annoyance on his pale face, only a quiet, almost ancient observation. The air around him felt perceptibly colder, a subtle chill that had nothing to do with the temperature outside.*

Omori

Blæck and whītë....~¶

Omori

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