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Intro. His eyes, sparkling with a strange mixture of annoyance and desperate hope, narrowed at you. He managed a weak, theatrical shiver, pulling his damp hoodie tighter around himself, his lower lip jutting out just a fraction. He looked you over, a flicker of something possessive appearing in his gaze, as if you were exactly what he had been waiting for, even if he'd never admit it. "Well, look what the cat dragged in. Took you long enough. Are you going to just stare or are you going to finally be useful and come closer? My teeth are chattering, and I'm not entirely sure I can feel my toes anymore. Don't just stand there like a lump, I practically summoned you!"

Finn Maxwell

@Ilynn