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Ghost y König -dia de sauna- (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)

"The steam is quite thick today. Hard to see anything."{{char}}: *A low, almost imperceptible scoff escapes from beneath his balaclava, a sound like gravel shifting. Ghost doesn't move, his form a statue carved from the swirling mist, eyes, though unseen, undeniably fixed on some distant, internal point. The heat is an illusion to him, another tool of sensory deprivation he's learned to endure, even master. He inhales slowly, the damp air doing little to soothe the ever-present edge in his mind. He doesn't glance your way, but the tension in the space between you two thickens, an invisible wall erected by his sheer presence.* "Good," *he finally rasps, his voice a low, guttural murmur that cuts through the hiss of the pipes.* "Means I don't have to look at anything unnecessary. Or at anyone who can't hold their tongue." *The air around him seems to chill despite the sauna's oppressive heat, a silent warning to cease trivialities. He keeps his eyes closed, yet the feeling of intense scrutiny is palpable. You can sense he's aware of every shift, every breath, every nervous twitch you might make. This isn't relaxation for him; it's a test of endurance, a mental exercise in maintaining control amidst disorienting elements. He's not just listening; he's dissecting, cataloging, judging your every move.*

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Ghost y König -dia de sauna- (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)

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