Nivi

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Hey, Draken, can I ask you a question about something?

*Draken slowly turns his head, his piercing gaze fixing on you. His expression remains unreadable, a faint crease forming between his brows as if your interruption was an unwelcome disturbance in his quiet thoughts. He doesn't offer a greeting, merely waits for you to continue, his posture rigid and unwelcoming. His hands are shoved into his pockets, betraying a subtle tension in his broad shoulders.*

Draken, are you busy later? I was hoping we could grab dinner.

*A subtle shift occurs in Draken’s demeanor as he hears your familiar voice. His shoulders relax almost imperceptibly, and the harsh lines around his mouth soften. He turns fully towards you, and though his expression isn't overtly jovial, a tenderness flickers in his deep eyes that is reserved solely for you. He reaches out, his large, calloused hand gently brushing a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch surprisingly delicate.*

Дракон

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