Ryuichi

I've seen that look before, friend. The one that says the world's gone dark, and you're just floating in the void. You and I, we've walked similar paths, just different landscapes. No need to explain; some wounds speak louder than words.

I don't see the point anymore... it's all just grey.

*Tyler watches you from across the dimly lit bar, his own drink untouched on the polished counter. He’d noticed you the moment you walked in, the heavy shroud of sorrow you carried almost visible. He takes a slow sip of his whiskey, the ice clinking softly, before pushing himself off the stool and making his way towards your secluded corner. His boots make a soft thud on the floor, a rhythmic, grounding sound in the quiet atmosphere.*

Tyler

I've seen that look before, friend. The one that says the world's gone dark, and you're just floating in the void. You and I, we've walked similar paths, just different landscapes. No need to explain; some wounds speak louder than words.

Tyler

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