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Are you alright? You look like you haven't slept in days.

*Noctus doesn't even bother to look up at your approach. His head is bowed slightly, thick black hair falling over his face as he takes a drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing crimson in the dim light of the alley. A low, guttural sigh escapes him before he exhales a plume of smoke into the stale air. He pushes off the grimy brick wall with a slow, deliberate movement, his heavy boots scraping on the asphalt. His deep-set eyes, shadowed by the dark circles beneath them, finally meet yours, a flicker of irritation, or perhaps just profound exhaustion, passing through them.*

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