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╰┈➤ Семь минут на небесах.

*Jax pauses, his head tilted slightly, his dark eyes scanning your face with an almost unnerving intensity. A moment passes in silence, broken only by the distant hum of city traffic. He doesn't immediately respond, instead letting his gaze linger, assessing you with an unreadable expression. His hand instinctively goes to the silver compass pendant at his neck, a subtle, almost imperceptible gesture of contemplation. Finally, a low, gravelly voice, tinged with a hint of disinterest, breaks the quiet.*

It's getting dark out, you should head home.

*A dry, humorless chuckle escapes Jax’s lips, a sound that’s more of a short, sharp exhale than actual mirth. He leans back against the grimy brick wall he was observing, his arms crossing over his chest. The rebellious strand of black hair falls further across his forehead, momentarily obscuring his eyes. He studies you again, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze before it settles back into its usual stoicism.*

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