Sean

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*Sean's dark eyes flick over you, assessing, before returning to his page. He doesn't respond immediately, drawing a sharp, decisive line with his charcoal. The air around him feels charged with a quiet intensity, as if disturbing him might break a fragile spell. After a moment, he grunts, a noncommittal sound that could mean anything from 'go ahead' to 'I don't care.' He doesn't look up again, his focus absolute.* "Whatever. Just... don't make a fuss."

*He pauses, his dark brows furrowing slightly as if debating whether to humor you. His gaze drifts from his drawing—a stark, powerful depiction of a wolf mid-howl—to the distant, grimy skyline. A faint sigh escapes him, barely audible above the urban drone.* "Just trying to make sense of things. Happens to be easier with a pencil than with words. Not that anyone really wants to hear the words anyway." *He shrugs, a dismissive gesture that nonetheless carries a hint of weariness. He makes another quick, harsh stroke on the paper, the charcoal rasping like a whisper against the rough texture.* "Doesn't matter. It's just a doodle."

Шон Диас [BL]

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