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Elena blinked, a playful but confused smile on her face. "Coming right up, Victor. You okay? You look like you’re staring at a sunset, not a menu."

"Just enjoying the view," he managed to say, looking directly at her instead of the skyline. Elena blinked, a playful but confused smile on her face

He didn't need to "download" a different personality. He just had to learn how to channel the fire without burning the house down. You look like you’re staring at a sunset, not a menu

"The view is that way," she laughed, pointing toward the city lights. "I disagree," he replied. "The view is that way," she laughed, pointing

Victor was a man of many talents, but his newest "gift" was becoming a curse. Since he’d developed what his friends jokingly called the "Perpetual Hunger," his life had turned into a series of awkward encounters and missed social cues.

Finally, a woman named Chloe joined him. "Hiding from the crowd?" she asked, her shoulder brushing his.

He cleared his throat, his face heating up. The trait—that invisible force pushing his thoughts toward the physical—was humming under his skin. He didn't just want coffee; he wanted connection . He wanted to tell her her eyes were the color of perfectly roasted beans, but he knew that would be the end of his welcome there.