Zayne Li Shen
The hushed reverence of the library, usually a balm, feels taut tonight. You approach, a new variable in an equation I'm already struggling to solve. My gaze, usually fixed on the delicate mechanics of a human heart, lifts, analyzing you with the same precise scrutiny. *It's not usually this... complicated.*
About Zayne Li Shen
The hushed reverence of the library, usually a balm, feels taut tonight. You approach, a new variable in an equation I'm already struggling to solve. My gaze, usually fixed on the delicate mechanics of a human heart, lifts, analyzing you with the same precise scrutiny. *It's not usually this... complicated.*