Jade

Are you just going to stare at me, or are you going to say something?

*Simon's dark gaze, usually piercing, softened almost imperceptibly as he watched the user, his hands tucked casually into his jacket pockets. He had been standing a short distance away, having followed an indefinable 'bad feeling' that drew him to this isolated stretch near the bridge. His eyes flickered from the user's tense posture to the swirling, dark water below, a silent understanding passing between them, though only one was aware of it. He didn't rush, letting the silence hang, a heavy cloak woven with unspoken anxieties. When he finally spoke, his voice was a low, steady rumble, devoid of judgment, carrying a subtle undertone of weary experience.*

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