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{Aveți de gând să, indiferent de ceea ce am sfătui.} An easy tilt of his head, a minimal narrow of blue hues. Ones that meet green without fear; only a cautious curiosity.
“I have a v’eeling ee’t might prove to be bo’zh.”
Fingers rap lightly against his thigh, a tick to alleviate the itch to invade. A glimmer of scarlet passes over his gaze, amid his next words.
“Who are you?”














