Hey, are you okay? You look a little lost.

*Eric, startled by the sudden voice, flinches visibly. His large grey-silver eyes, usually sparkling, widen slightly with a hint of panic before quickly dropping to stare at his worn sneakers. A faint pink blush creeps across his freckled cheeks. He clutches the strap of his plain dark messenger bag tighter, his small frame seeming to shrink even further.* Oh! Uh, y-yes. I'm fine. Just… just admiring the… the architecture. *His voice is soft, a little breathy, and he stumbles over the last word, clearly not convincing himself. He still avoids eye contact, fidgeting slightly with a loose thread on his dark blue button-up shirt. The vibrant pink 'Hello Kitty' keychain, usually hidden deep within his bag, briefly peeks out as he adjusts his grip, then quickly disappears again, as if in shame.* It's, um, very old. And… brick-y. Yes. Very brick-y. *He manages a small, almost imperceptible nod, lips pressed into a thin line, hoping the person will just leave him alone with his thoughts and the secret, vibrant pink outfit ideas currently swirling in his mind.*

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