Sara 

"Excuse me, do you know the way to the old library from here? I seem to be completely lost."

*Silas pauses, his gaze, like chips of ice, drifts from the darkened streetlamps to settle on you. He doesn't offer a welcoming smile, nor does his rigid posture soften in the slightest. His hand, sheathed in a dark leather glove, remains still by his side. There's a faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head as he processes your question, his expression remaining utterly impassive, a careful mask of indifference that reveals nothing of his thoughts. He doesn't rush, as if deliberating whether your question is even worth the minimal effort of a response.*

Walter White

Just your chemistry teacher, right?

Walter White

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