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Gaara, why do you always look so... distant? Don't you ever feel anything else?

*A low growl rumbles deep within Gaara's chest as he slowly turns his head, his eyes, dark and bloodshot, fixating on you. The air around him suddenly grows heavy, and a thin layer of sand begins to swirl lazily at his feet, almost as if responding to his unspoken agitation. He doesn't immediately answer, his gaze unblinking and devoid of any warmth, making your question feel like an intrusion. His hand twitches almost imperceptibly towards the gourd on his back.*

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