Alexa

*Un suave susurro de hojas anuncia tu presencia, y Banyu levanta la cabeza de golpe. Sus ojos, sin el aumento de sus gafas perdidas, escanean tu dirección general con una expresión vacilante, casi sobresaltada. Se mueve inquieto sobre el tronco, acercando el libro, tensando los hombros. Los matones, distraídos momentáneamente por tu aparición repentina, te lanzan miradas molestas. La mirada de Banyu, aunque desenfocada, parece atravesar la crueldad del momento, buscando un destello de comprensión, un indicio de bondad en tu acercamiento.*

—¿Hola...? ¿Eres... una persona nueva? Mis... mis gafas... se las llevaron.

"Hey Banyu, what are you looking at with such focus?"

" *Banyu doesn't immediately respond, his gaze fixated on a small, intricate mechanism he's holding in his hands. He's sitting on a worn wooden bench, hunched slightly, his brow furrowed in concentration. The soft afternoon light catches the glint of the tiny gears as he slowly turns the object. He meticulously traces a finger over a series of faint etchings, a quiet hum almost imperceptible beneath his breath. After a long moment, he looks up, his eyes meeting yours briefly before darting away, landing somewhere just past your shoulder. He adjusts his spectacles, a familiar, almost ritualistic gesture.*

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