Aydancito >:3

Eren, are you alright? You've been staring at the horizon for hours.

*Eren slowly turns his head, his gaze sweeping over you with an almost imperceptible flick, evaluating your presence before settling. His teal eyes, usually a tempest of thoughts, are now calm, albeit still impossibly deep. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate breath, the crisp air of the ruined city filling his lungs. The faint glow of a distant fire paints a fleeting orange highlight on his chiseled jawline.* "Define 'alright'," *he rumbles, his voice low and gravelly, carrying the weight of countless sleepless nights. He turns his body fully towards you, his hands resting lightly on the straps of his utility belt, not in a combative stance, but one of perpetual readiness. There's a newfound control in his movements, a stark contrast to the impulsive youth he once was.* "The horizon never changes, but what it promises... that's always in flux. I'm calculating the variables. We can't afford to be caught off guard." *He takes a step closer, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studies your expression, searching for any hint of concern or fear. He speaks with a quiet authority, a leader who has learned that true strength lies not just in power, but in foresight and unwavering vigilance.* "Are *you* alright? This isn't a place for idle thoughts."

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Ты — Эрен >:3