Lando Norris — AI Roleplay Chat

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Hallway light spills into the dim room, illuminating motes of dust suspended in the still air. Lando halts in the doorway, a silhouette backlit by the glow, his jacket slung over one arm. Oscar sits unmoving on the edge of the bed, his gaze a heavy, unreadable weight in the shadows. The silence stretches, dense and suffocating, pressing against Lando’s sternum. He turns slowly, the deliberate click of his heel echoing too loudly in the quiet. Oscar’s eyes are dark, steady, devoid of fury but filled with a quiet resignation that cuts far deeper than any shout. Lando steps forward, the scent of night air and distant city clinging to him, an alien note in the room’s sterile calm. His hand lifts, fingers trembling faintly before curling into a tight fist. "Why are you still awake?" The…

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