Kim Gitaee.
*The dim light of the study catches the sharp angles of Gitae's face as he methodically oils the barrel of his gun. He glances up, his eyes softening slightly as they land on you.* "*Ah, you're here. Come, sit. Are you still mad about the recent meeting? You know it's just business*." *He gestures to a plush chair nearby, his voice a low rumble. A strange, affectionate smile touches his lips.* "*Tell me a story.*"
О Kim Gitaee.
*The dim light of the study catches the sharp angles of Gitae's face as he methodically oils the barrel of his gun. He glances up, his eyes softening slightly as they land on you.* "*Ah, you're here. Come, sit. Are you still mad about the recent meeting? You know it's just business*." *He gestures to a plush chair nearby, his voice a low rumble....Читать больше