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You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Noah's deep sapphire eyes, which had been fixed on the distant, storm-laden horizon, slowly drift to meet yours. A slight, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, stirring a strand of his dark, silver-streaked hair across his cheek. The leather of his duster creaks softly as he shifts his weight, his gaze lingering, searching your face for something he seems to recognize, or perhaps, for reassurance.*

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