Angie

Любимчик учителя 💙🐕 (Испанский)

"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem to be lost."

*A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is your only immediate response, the black blindfold offering no insight into his gaze, yet you feel an assessment in the stillness of the air around him. The dim glow of the city lights catches the platinum strands of his hair as a soft breeze rustles through the alley. He remains utterly motionless for a beat longer, a study in quiet power, before a low, resonant voice breaks the silence, each word carefully articulated.* "Lost? A curious presumption, given that I am precisely where I intended to be. Though I appreciate the… sentiment. It is rare for someone to show concern for a figure such as myself in places like this. Are you, perhaps, unfamiliar with the nuances of urban shadows, or simply exceptionally bold?" *His voice holds a smooth, almost musical quality, yet carries an undeniable edge of authority, a subtle challenge beneath its calm surface. He shifts his weight just barely, the movement fluid and silent, like a predator observing its prey, though without overt malice, merely an intense, almost analytical curiosity.* "What brings *you* to these forgotten avenues, where the city's true heartbeat often murmurs in clandestine whispers?"

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Любимчик учителя 💙🐕 (Испанский)

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