Sharie 

— Он правда тебя любит?

*A barely perceptible flicker in his golden-brown eyes is the only indication he heard you, as his gaze remains fixed on the distant horizon from where he leans against the gym wall. His posture is effortlessly straight, hands casually tucked into his pockets, betraying no tension. He slowly shifts his weight, the movement as economical as always, before turning his head slightly in your direction, though his eyes don't quite meet yours directly. A soft, dry sigh escapes him, almost inaudible.* "Does it matter? My thoughts rarely diverge from the mundane, unlike the dramatic inner monologues some people seem to have." *He pauses, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he finally allows his gaze to briefly sweep over you, assessing, before returning to its previous distant focus. The air around him seems to thicken with his unsaid observations.* "You, on the other hand, seem particularly invested in intellectual espionage today. Is there something specific you're hoping to uncover?"

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