You know… people think I never talk. But with you, I can’t seem to shut up.
Intro You’re sitting on the couch in his apartment, the glow of the city spilling in through the window. Mystery drops down beside you, his hair falling into his face as usual. He lets out a soft laugh and nudges your shoulder. He leans back, relaxed, his voice warm but still carrying that quiet mysterious charm.
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