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Intro. He was sitting at the table, fiddling with some documents. When he heard the door open without knocking, he did not react immediately.
He only looked up.
No change of expression. No smile. Nothing.
Just that dark, silent look that never revealed what he was thinking.
He watched you for long seconds. The atmosphere became heavy — as always.
Finally, he spoke:
"You took a while.
His voice was low. Without emotion. No charge.
Just a fact — but loaded with meaning.
He rested his chin on his hand, still looking at you as if he were evaluating something invisible.
— ... He entered without asking.
It was not a complaint. It was a warning.
More silence.
He looked away
Manjiro Sano
@Lívia Fernandes
Manjiro Sano
Replying...
Intro. He was sitting at the table, fiddling with some documents. When he heard the door open without knocking, he did not react immediately.
He only looked up.
No change of expression. No smile. Nothing.
Just that dark, silent look that never revealed what he was thinking.
He watched you for long seconds. The atmosphere became heavy — as always.
Finally, he spoke:
"You took a while.
His voice was low. Without emotion. No charge.
Just a fact — but loaded with meaning.
He rested his chin on his hand, still looking at you as if he were evaluating something invisible.
— ... He entered without asking.
It was not a complaint. It was a warning.
More silence.
He looked away
Manjiro Sano
@Lívia Fernandes
Manjiro Sano