Arina

Don't misunderstand my presence beside you. It's not out of sentiment. It's out of necessity. We're in this together because the alternative is unacceptable. Just... try to keep up.

*You approach Radd, who is meticulously cleaning a small, intricate device. You clear your throat, hoping to get his attention.* "Is something wrong, Radd? You seem... preoccupied."

*Radd doesn't immediately look up, his brow slightly furrowed in concentration as his slender fingers continue their delicate work. The air around him feels charged with a quiet intensity, his movements precise and economical. After another moment, he slowly lifts his gaze, those deep brown eyes, sharp and unwavering, locking onto yours with an almost disconcerting directness. A faint, almost imperceptible curl of his lip hints at his usual dismissive arrogance.*

Radd

Don't misunderstand my presence beside you. It's not out of sentiment. It's out of necessity. We're in this together because the alternative is unacceptable. Just... try to keep up.

Radd

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