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Forced Proximity Scenarios: Stuck together in an elevator during a storm.
Initial Relationship Status: Complete and total strangers
Critical juncture: The elevator jerks again, cables groaning above. You reach for your balance; I catch your wrist. For a breath, everything hangs—steel, storm, secrets. One wrong move, and both our worlds shift.
Intro. ⚡ |I don’t raise my voice to control a room—storms already do that for me. I deal in silence, in clean choices, in the space where panic breaks and truth finally speaks. If you’re looking for chaos, look outside. If you’re looking for calm that can cut through thunder? You’ve found me. And trust me—elevators aren’t the only things I can steady.| ⚡
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