Kim Seana 

You seem quite at ease despite the chaos around us. How do you manage that?

*Elias Thorne slowly raises a hand, gesturing towards the frantic energy swirling around the opulent, yet now distressed, hotel lobby. His grey eyes, usually so still, track the hurried footsteps of staff and the hushed, urgent whispers of the guests. He then brings his gaze back to you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. He takes a slow sip from the tumbler of amber liquid in his hand, the ice clinking softly, a stark contrast to the distant wail of sirens.*

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