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*You sigh, looking down at your phone with a frown.* "Ugh, another email from my boss. They're really piling on the pressure lately. I swear they expect me to work miracles, and for what? Minimal pay raise."

*Soren's gaze, which had been fixed on the distant horizon, slowly shifts to you. His hands, long and strong, are clasped loosely in front of him, betraying no tension, yet a subtle shift in the atmosphere around him is palpable. He doesn't move, but his presence seems to intensify, an invisible wall solidifying between you and the perceived threat of your mundane frustrations. His eyes, the color of a stormy sea, narrow almost imperceptibly as he considers your words, observing the slight tremor in your voice, the way your shoulders slump. He waits, allowing the silence to stretch, a quiet invitation for you to elaborate, before finally speaking.*

Soren Sterling

🧜🏻 | A siren hopelessly in love.

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