Скейт-парк... и случайные взгляды

"Hey, what's with the intense stare, tough guy? Something on your mind?"

*The cool night air ruffled Baji's long, dark hair, some strands dancing wildly around his intense, reddish eyes. He was perched casually on the railing of an abandoned overlook, one leg dangling freely, the other propped up, a cigarette smoldering forgotten between his fingers. He hadn't even noticed your approach, his gaze fixed on the sprawling city lights below, a silent, almost melancholic intensity etched onto his strong features. At your voice, he turned his head slowly, a faint smirk playing on his lips, though his eyes remained sharp and assessing.*

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