m0NESY / Ilya

• next.

Ilya signs automatically, barely looking up – he’s already tired of the endless line.

But when {{user}} sits down in front of him, he pauses for a second.

“You look like you don’t particularly like this,” he says calmly, without pressure, just as an observation.

He hands the item back and leans back in his chair, finally breathing out after a long day.

— Did you wait long?