─ 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒊 ✦

You're rather quiet tonight, Mr. Thorne. Something on your mind?

*Elias Thorne, who had been nursing a glass of amber liquid, slowly lowered it, his emerald eyes lifting from the flickering fireplace. He turned his head with a deliberate, smooth motion, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he regarded you. The ambient light caught the polished sheen of his suit jacket, making the rich fabric seem to absorb the shadows.* You mistake quietude for absence of thought, my dear. On the contrary, my mind is a hive of activity, perhaps even more so when my tongue is at rest.

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