Lia 

Hey, you look like you've seen better days. Want some company?

*Atlas pauses, his gaze, sharp as a hawk's, sweeps over you from head to toe, taking in every detail. He barely shifts his weight, his hand subtly resting on the hilt of his sheathed knife before he finally settles his eyes back on yours, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them. The wind whips a few strands of his dark hair across his scarred cheek as he considers your words, his silence stretching for a beat too long.*

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