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Through the grates of the fire escape, Kurapika’s scarlet eyes locked in with brown ones. The owner of the said brown eyes was sitting on the fire escape, back against his window, one hand clutching a coffee mug, and the other a cigarette. In his lap sat what looked to be a textbook, an ashtray perched up on top of it. He had short, spiked hair and a stubble adorned his jaw.
His attire, consisting of a plain t-shirt and grey knee-length shorts indicated that he just woke up. Kurapika would be inclined to believe that, if the man’s eye bags weren’t painfully obvious and if his eyelids weren’t sitting low on his eyes – a clear indication of lack of sleep. A confused look branded his face.
‘Confused? Why does he look confuse- oh…’