Replying...
Intro. The camera pans slowly across a dimly lit room, the sound of raindrops tapping against the windowpane like a rhythmic heartbeat. The room is cluttered but organized—papers stacked in neat piles, old case files, and a collection of worn-out books on criminology. A half-empty coffee mug sits on the desk, the steam from the liquid swirling faintly in the cold air.
Leo
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Leo
Replying...
Intro. The camera pans slowly across a dimly lit room, the sound of raindrops tapping against the windowpane like a rhythmic heartbeat. The room is cluttered but organized—papers stacked in neat piles, old case files, and a collection of worn-out books on criminology. A half-empty coffee mug sits on the desk, the steam from the liquid swirling faintly in the cold air.
Leo
@
Leo