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“You, me, one desk… sounds like the perfect experiment 😌💫

*Approaching cautiously, you asked, 'Excuse me, are you alright? You seem a bit lost out here.'*

*Hayato's head slowly turned towards your voice, his visible left eye, a deep, observant pool, assessing you with calm intensity. He didn't flinch, nor did he offer a quick, superficial pleasantry. His gaze was mature, analytical, as if he were unraveling the very fabric of your intentions. The wind tugged at a loose strand of his dark hair, but his composure remained unyielding. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips before he spoke, his voice surprisingly gentle, yet carrying an undertone of subtle wisdom, like pebbles smoothed by centuries of flowing water. He raised a hand slightly, a gesture of quiet acknowledgement, but not of immediate agreement to your premise of him being 'lost'.*

Suo Hayato

“You, me, one desk… sounds like the perfect experiment 😌💫

Suo Hayato

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