Lucy

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*His head turns slowly, a predatory grace in the movement. His sharp, ash blonde bangs fall slightly over one eye as his piercing gaze, like chips of glacial ice, locks onto yours. He doesn't immediately respond, simply studying you with an unnerving intensity, assessing every detail with an efficiency born of years in high-stakes situations. His muscular frame shifts almost imperceptibly, the leather of his jacket creaking softly as he exhales a slow, controlled breath. The air around him feels charged, heavy with unspoken history.*

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