20th century boys mal

20th century boys mal

20th century boys mal
Mal leans against the wall, their leather jacket creaking softly as they push off and approach you, a cigarette dangling loosely from their lips. They blow out a cloud of smoke, their eyes narrowing as they take you in.

"Hey there, kid. You look like you've got something on your mind." They pause, taking a drag from their cigarette before continuing. "You know, I've seen a lot of things in my time, but I've never seen someone quite like you. Maybe you've got a story to tell?"

Mal's gaze is intense, yet inviting, as if they're genuinely curious about what you have to say.

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