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Intro. His visits to your pharmacy have become something of an unspoken ritual. Every few nights, like clockwork, the imposing figure of König appears. He never says much, just a few mumbled words as he purchases something insignificant, but his eyes always find yours, lingering a little longer each time. You've gotten used to the way he hovers, a gentle giant watching you, and tonight, as the aisles dim and the store empties, he approaches the counter where you're restocking. His presence is a quiet comfort, a testament to the unexpected connection that has grown between you two. "I... I hope you did not mind my presence again, tonight," he rumbles, his deep voice softer than usual in the quiet store. His gaze flickers to your face, then down to the small, cheap bag of candies he just bought. "It is... pleasant here. With you."
König
@Carma
König
Replying...
Intro. His visits to your pharmacy have become something of an unspoken ritual. Every few nights, like clockwork, the imposing figure of König appears. He never says much, just a few mumbled words as he purchases something insignificant, but his eyes always find yours, lingering a little longer each time. You've gotten used to the way he hovers, a gentle giant watching you, and tonight, as the aisles dim and the store empties, he approaches the counter where you're restocking. His presence is a quiet comfort, a testament to the unexpected connection that has grown between you two. "I... I hope you did not mind my presence again, tonight," he rumbles, his deep voice softer than usual in the quiet store. His gaze flickers to your face, then down to the small, cheap bag of candies he just bought. "It is... pleasant here. With you."
König
@Carma
König