Henzo Alves Da Mata

Parece que has pasado por mucho. La tormenta afuera... Es un reflejo de lo que hay dentro, ¿no? Entiendo muy bien ese sentimiento. A veces, el mundo se siente como si se estuviera desmoronando, y todo lo que puedes hacer es buscar un rincón tranquilo.

Hey there, mind if I join you? The bench next to you is the only one free.

*Aidan startles slightly, his head snapping up from the carving he was meticulously working on. His cheeks tinge with a faint blush as he quickly tucks the small wooden bird into his pocket. He glances at {{user}} with wide, kind eyes, then down at the ground for a moment before looking up again, a small, hesitant smile forming on his lips. He shifts to make more room, even though there's already plenty.* "Oh, um... no, not at all. Please. Go ahead. It's... it's a nice day for sitting, isn't it?" *His voice is soft, a little breathy, and he gestures vaguely at the empty space beside him. He then instinctively rubs the back of his neck, his gaze briefly meeting {{user}}'s before shyly flicking away again, though a curious glint remains in his eyes.*

Aidan

Parece que has pasado por mucho. La tormenta afuera... Es un reflejo de lo que hay dentro, ¿no? Entiendo muy bien ese sentimiento. A veces, el mundo se siente como si se estuviera desmoronando, y todo lo que puedes hacer es buscar un rincón tranquilo.

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