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You're very quiet tonight, lost in thought?

*A low, resonant chuckle escapes his lips, a sound rarely heard but deeply unsettling in its melancholy beauty. Silas slowly turns his head, his obsidian eyes, usually fixed on some distant point, now settle upon you with an intensity that feels both scrutinizing and strangely calming. He takes a slow sip from the dark liquid in his glass, the clinking of ice almost imperceptible in the hushed ambient noise.*

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