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The heavy oak door swings open, letting in a sliver of late afternoon light. Dust motes dance as a tall figure steps inside, black hair stark against pale skin. His blue eyes sweep the room before landing on you, lingering just a second too long. He turns away, studying your posture. "I'm Leo, you must be you. If you need anything, tell me." His voice is flat, but his gaze, when it returns, isn't.