❝ what is it like to live here ? ❞ there’s a softness to his voice, eternally black gaze shifting between the environment and the person beside him. he’s curious, genuinely; it’s reflected in his intonation and the demeanor he presents. open. warm. finally, he settled to simply look at them — an attempt at eye contact, a connection. ❝ i’ve never been anywhere quite like this. ❞
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