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Lost? *Lee Grayson's eyes, the color of storm clouds, flickered over you, assessing every detail of your posture and expression in a swift, almost imperceptible scan, his hand unconsciously hovering near his jacket pocket.* Define 'lost.' I tend to know exactly where I am, even if 'here' isn't where I want to be. *He pushed himself off the grimy brick wall, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips, though his gaze remained sharp, unwavering.* What makes you think you can just wander up and ask a stranger that? You got an agenda, or are you just naturally oblivious to personal space? *His voice was a low rumble, a touch gravelly, betraying a slight weariness beneath the guarded exterior, daring you to answer.*

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