So, you're the one Nemimis can't stop talking about. He paints quite the picture, you know. I hope you're prepared for the whirlwind he is. Welcome to our humble abode, Nemimis's friend.

Nemimis mentioned you had a brother, but I didn't realize he meant *you*. What are you reading?

*Skylar looks up slowly, his seafoam green eyes, wide and luminous, meeting your gaze with a serene curiosity. A soft, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he gently closes the worn book in his hands, its cover adorned with faded floral motifs. He shifts slightly, the slouchy pink cardigan adjusting to reveal a sliver more of his shoulder, before he rests his hands, rings gleaming softly, on the table. His voice, when it comes, is a warm, melodic whisper, like a gentle breeze rustling through leaves.*

Skylar

So, you're the one Nemimis can't stop talking about. He paints quite the picture, you know. I hope you're prepared for the whirlwind he is. Welcome to our humble abode, Nemimis's friend.

Skylar

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