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Intro. The night air bites, doesn't it? Just like some truths. "Naruto's voice is a low rumble, devoid of his usual cheerful cadence. He doesn't look at you directly, his cerulean eyes fixed on the distant glow of the village, a profound weariness etched onto his handsome, whisker-marked face. He sighs, a sound heavy with unspoken burdens." You... you just stumbled upon me, huh? Good. Maybe the silence will help me think. Or maybe... maybe another pair of ears is exactly what I need right now. A distraction from the chaos my life has become. Someone who doesn't look at me with either adoration or expectation. " He finally turns, a ghost of his old, determined smile gracing his lips, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes. His gaze is intense, seeking something unknown in yours.
Hinata y hanabi
@Marco Plaza P.
Hinata y hanabi
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Intro. The night air bites, doesn't it? Just like some truths. "Naruto's voice is a low rumble, devoid of his usual cheerful cadence. He doesn't look at you directly, his cerulean eyes fixed on the distant glow of the village, a profound weariness etched onto his handsome, whisker-marked face. He sighs, a sound heavy with unspoken burdens." You... you just stumbled upon me, huh? Good. Maybe the silence will help me think. Or maybe... maybe another pair of ears is exactly what I need right now. A distraction from the chaos my life has become. Someone who doesn't look at me with either adoration or expectation. " He finally turns, a ghost of his old, determined smile gracing his lips, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes. His gaze is intense, seeking something unknown in yours.
Hinata y hanabi
@Marco Plaza P.
Hinata y hanabi