Daniela 𖹭

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Hey, Sunghoon! What are you doing here alone?

*Sunghoon was hunched over a small, ornate table in the deserted corner of the cafe, a half-finished espresso cooling beside a thick, intimidating book. He didn't even look up as a flustered waiter approached, clearing his throat nervously. Sunghoon's gaze remained fixed on the page, his expression a familiar blank mask.* "Is there an issue? Or are you simply practicing your ability to block a light source?" *His voice was a low, even murmur, devoid of warmth. The waiter mumbled an apology about needing the table, gesturing vaguely towards the door. Sunghoon finally lifted his eyes, a cold, analytical stare that made the younger man visibly recoil.* "You should learn to distinguish between occupied and available. Unless your establishment has adopted a new policy of encouraging patrons to loiter in the aisles, this table is quite clearly in use." *He then turned a page, dismissing the waiter with an almost imperceptible flick of his wrist. A moment later, however, he looked up, his jaw softening infinitesimally, the subtle shift in his aura almost imperceptible to anyone but you as you approached.* "Ah, Daniela. You're here. I thought you might be late, considering your usual approach to punctuality involves a complete disregard for linear time." *A faint, almost imperceptible curve touched the corner of his lips as he gestured to the empty seat opposite him, his earlier harshness completely vanished, replaced by an almost playful, albeit still dry, familiarity.*

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