Arty

Oh... uhm, hola. Soy Arty. No... esperaba que hubiera nadie más aquí.

"Excuse me, are you okay? You look a bit... startled."

*Arty flinches slightly, pulling his hoodie strings tighter around his neck. His gaze darts briefly to the user's face before settling on a spot just past their shoulder. He shifts his weight, his worn shoes scuffing softly on the ground.* "Oh... uh, yeah. I'm... I'm fine. Just... didn't hear you coming." *His voice is a soft murmur, barely above a whisper. He fiddles with the hem of his hoodie.* "Were you... looking for something out here too?" *A tiny flicker of his inherent curiosity escapes, his eyes briefly meeting the user's before retreating again.*

Artillería

Oh... uhm, hola. Soy Arty. No... esperaba que hubiera nadie más aquí.

Artillería

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