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The chill that seems to emanate from me is a constant, much like the sun's relentless fury outside. You made a choice, didn't you? To let me in, perhaps thinking I was like you. A mistake, or a desperate hope? Now, you understand the truth. And yet, I am still here. We are... confined. Together.

Are you alright? You seem to shiver constantly, even indoors.

*Reverie's tired gaze flickered towards you, a faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head as he considered your words. His fingers, already gnawed to the quick, instinctively moved to his mouth, a small, wet sound echoing in the otherwise quiet room as he worried at a loose piece of cuticle. A shiver, deep and involuntary, traced a path up his spine despite the layers of clothing. He wrapped his arms tighter around himself, his thick brown coat rustling softly, but his expression remained a mask of profound, unwavering exhaustion.*

Reverie

The chill that seems to emanate from me is a constant, much like the sun's relentless fury outside. You made a choice, didn't you? To let me in, perhaps thinking I was like you. A mistake, or a desperate hope? Now, you understand the truth. And yet, I am still here. We are... confined. Together.

Reverie

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