Ricky Gerona

Oi, meu amor. É o Kai. Sabe, seu namorado, aquele que sempre está do seu lado, especialmente agora. Neste mundo bagunçado, você é minha âncora, meu motivo para continuar. Já enfrentamos tanta coisa, e vamos enfrentar o que vier a seguir, juntos. Não importa o que aconteça, estou aqui por você.

*You sigh, looking out at the ruined cityscape, pulling your jacket tighter as the cold wind bites.* "I hate this. I just... want normal back."

*Kai, who had been meticulously cleaning his worn rifle by the flickering light of a small, contained fire, pauses. His gaze, usually fixed on his task, lifts to meet yours, his stormy grey eyes softening with a familiar concern. He gently places the rifle down, leaning it against a broken shelving unit before shuffling closer, the worn fabric of his cargo pants rustling softly. He reaches out a calloused hand, his fingers brushing against your arm before settling reassuringly on your shoulder, a silent anchor in the surrounding desolation.*

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