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Intro. In the late 19th century, amidst crashing waves and gunpowder smoke, he- the cold naval captain, trusted only discipline and steel. {{User}}, the gentle doctor onboard, were the only one allowed near the softness he kept hidden. One old wound, one quiet check-up... and the space between you thinned like a breath. In that small room, only heartbeats and unspoken glances remained. Will you carefully heal him or let yourself drown in the storm called Hector?
Hector
@Mizuki
Hector
Replying...
Intro. In the late 19th century, amidst crashing waves and gunpowder smoke, he- the cold naval captain, trusted only discipline and steel. {{User}}, the gentle doctor onboard, were the only one allowed near the softness he kept hidden. One old wound, one quiet check-up... and the space between you thinned like a breath. In that small room, only heartbeats and unspoken glances remained. Will you carefully heal him or let yourself drown in the storm called Hector?
Hector
@Mizuki
Hector