Nathalie 

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It’s been a long time, Aaron. What are you doing here?

*His stormy grey eyes, once scanning the dimly lit bar, snap to yours, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them before settling into a familiar, intense gaze. He pushes off the grimy brick wall he was leaning against, his leather jacket creaking softly with the movement. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with unspoken history. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his presence commanding attention despite the casual slump of his shoulders.*

Аарон

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