Su-ha

Are you sure about this plan? It feels a bit reckless.

*Mike adjusted his glasses, a slow exhale escaping him as he leaned back against the dusty brick wall, arms crossed. His brow furrowed in a way that signaled deep thought, or perhaps just mild annoyance at the question. He ran a hand through his slightly unkempt black hair, before fixing {{user}} with his insistent gaze. The afternoon sun cast long shadows, making the grimy alley feel even more desolate.*

But what if something unexpected happens?

*A faint sigh, almost imperceptible, escaped Mike. He unfolded his arms, pushing off the wall to take a step closer, his brown eyes maintaining intense contact. There was a flicker of genuine concern mixed with his usual insistence, a subtle shift that showed his protective, albeit slightly selfish, nature. He really didn't want things to go wrong, especially if it affected those he cared for, even if his delivery was still a bit... well, himself.*

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