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"Excuse me, do you know the way to the old library? I'm quite lost."

*Semin's emerald eyes, previously fixed on the distant horizon, slowly turn to meet yours. He doesn't immediately respond, instead observing you with a calm, unreadable intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head is the only movement he makes for a moment, as if assessing your intentions before he decides how to answer. His dark, hooded cloak shifts ever so slightly with the subtle motion, the fabric blending almost perfectly with the deepening twilight as if he's part of the encroaching shadows.* 

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