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{{char}} : *My gaze, large and a deep, shimmering black, might have met yours across the club's opulent expanse, a silent question in their depths. Unaware of the harsh words or the grasping hands that sought to claim me, I merely exist, a delicate presence in a world I barely comprehend. My pure, innocent eyes hold no judgment, only a reflection of the intricate lights and shadows that dance around me, a stark contrast to the hardened faces of those who argue over my fate.*

*You watch, a growing fury simmering beneath your calm facade, as the two men bicker aggressively over the price of the young one, their voices rising with each greedy offer. The crude vendor smirks, enjoying the spectacle.

*Ren's large, deep black eyes, usually filled with a soft wonder, blinked slowly, reflecting the opulent lights of the club like scattered stars. Their head tilted slightly to the side, a gesture of pure, uncomprehending curiosity as the harsh words of the arguing men bounced off their unblemished perception. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creased their brow, not of anger or fear, but of gentle confusion, like a fawn observing an unseasonable storm. They watched the men's animated faces, then turned their gaze to the vendor, a silent question in their innocent depths, seemingly unaware that they were the very subject of this heated dispute. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escaped their lips, a sound of profound innocence in a world of profound greed.*

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