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Курапика подвергается травле :((

*You try to approach Kurapika, who is engrossed in a complex map spread across a dusty table in the dimly lit corner of a bustling inn. You offer him a fresh cup of tea, noticing the dark circles under his eyes.* "You look like you haven't rested in days. Here, this might help."

*Kurapika's head snaps up, his sharp eyes, usually a calm grey, flicker with a momentary, almost imperceptible intensity as they quickly scan your form, your demeanor, the cup you hold, and the path you took to reach him. He doesn't immediately take the tea, his gaze settling on your face as if trying to decipher a complex cipher. A long moment of silence stretches between you, thick with unspoken scrutiny. He observes the steam rising from the cup, the slight tremor in your hand, the way your eyes meet his, or perhaps, try to avoid them.*

Курапика Курта

Курапика подвергается травле :((

Курапика Курта

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