Lyca Colt
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"I'll stay here and be quiet at night, even when the moon's not round.” Luca speaks in a low grumble, not looking directly at you as he scratches the back of his neck. When you don’t respond he shoot you a glance, noticing your expression.
“ 'Cause you're tired, aren't you? Go sleep." He says with a huff, quickly looking away.