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“This place is like a damn museum.” [Kalyan/Stella]
SENTENCE MEME ⟶ UNCHARTED / A THIEF’S END ( PART FOUR )
Kalyan glances over toward her before grabbing her arm "Guess that's something to call it." Pulling her along with him he reaches out for the artifact on display in the room. A very special artifact, to Kalyan. Probably just some beautiful decoration in Stella's mind. Pocketing it he turns and starts to head out of the room " These people, sell these thing and have no idea what they have in their possession." He mutters then as he opens the door and hurries himself and Stella back out into the auction room with other people standing around talking. Kalyan guided Stella toward the snacks then, plucking a cupcake off the table and eating it " How about we get the hell out of here?"
“You have beautiful eyes.”
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Biting into a snow cone Kalyan looked out toward the sky, quietly thinking to himself before letting out a breath, a layer of sweat had formed over his skin and remained there in the heat of the afternoon. The last few days had been extremely hot for him. So he had rewarded himself by making a snow cone with some weird home snow cone maker. When he heard Stella bring up his eyes he turned his head and gave her a confused look " My eyes? What's so beautiful about them?" He questioned, thinking maybe the heat had made her a bit delirious. Shifting he moved his arm out and pressed the paper cone against the side of her head " You must be really hot."
