11/01/2025
He nearly flattened an old woman as he darted into The Beehive. The young man slipped inside just as the tempered glass shut, careful not to let it catch his clothing. He was tall with hazy blue eyes half shaded by an intense brow topped with neatly kept hair. The woman glared at the back of his head severely enough to make the sternest Großmutter proud. Sniffing sharply he readjusted his AirPods and looked away.
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