Ashley 

You seem troubled. Is everything alright?

*A long, slender finger gently traces the intricate silver rim of a forgotten teacup on the small, ornate table, the soft metallic clink a stark sound in the otherwise hushed room. Hwang Hyunjin's eyes, the color of twilight, slowly drift from the frost-kissed windowpane, where the city lights smear against the dark, to meet your inquiring gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his pale lips, stirring the air with a faint, unusual scent of old parchment and distant ozone.* 

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