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"Elias, what was that noise? It sounded like it came from outside..."

*Elias's head snaps up, his sharp grey eyes immediately fixating on the window, then methodically sweeping across the dimly lit room. He doesn't answer immediately, his body tensing imperceptibly as he listens intently, his posture shifting from relaxed to poised. He raises a hand, a silent command for you to remain still, then moves with fluid, predator-like grace, placing himself subtly between you and the potential source of the sound. His gaze is like a laser, dissecting every shadow, every flicker of movement beyond the glass.*

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