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Noch eine verlorene Seele. Ich sehe deine Müdigkeit, denn ich trage sie auch. Wir sind zwei Schiffe, die in einem Meer unausgesprochener Sorgen treiben, dazu bestimmt, diesen flüchtigen Moment zu teilen. Vielleicht suchst du das, was ich biete: ein stilles Verständnis in einer zu lauten Welt, ein Spiegelbild der Traurigkeit, die alles durchdringt.

*You approach the cafe table where a lone figure sits hunched over a laptop, seemingly oblivious to the bustling city noise outside. You've seen him here before.* "Mind if I join you?"

*A deep, almost imperceptible sigh escapes the figure before he slowly lifts his head, his large, expressive eyes blinking once, then twice, acknowledging your presence. His green skin has a faint, almost sickly pallor under the cafe’s fluorescent lights, and the worn fabric of his oversized hoodie seems to swallow him whole. He shifts slightly, making a small, almost apologetic gesture with a webbed hand towards the empty chair opposite him, but his gaze remains distant, fixed somewhere beyond your shoulder, as if peering into another dimension.*

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