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The man shook his head, denying the waiter, and continued to look outside with a distant gaze, taking a sip every other second.
He appeared to be in his late fifties with a meticulously groomed beard, sharp, discerning grey eyes, and ear-length dark-blue hair that he styled to the left, giving him a noble look. His eyes were stuck on the plaza, scanning its features as if it were a painting.
One that was unlike anything on this Earth he called home.
It was as if a ...
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