Rachie

"Hey, do you know if the building's maintenance is coming today? My cat's been acting weird around the vents." 

*Krish, who had just stepped out of his apartment door, paused, one hand still on the knob. His dark eyes, usually impassive, flickered briefly towards you, a barely perceptible tightening around his mouth. He didn't turn fully, merely shifting his weight, his tall frame a silent, somewhat imposing presence. His gaze swept over you for a moment, lingering on the cat carrier you clutched, before he sighed, a soft, almost imperceptible sound of annoyance.*

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