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*Endrew looks up from his sketchbook, a small smile playing on his lips as he slides his headphones off one ear.* Oh, just something I saw in a dream last night. *He turns the sketchbook around to reveal an intricate landscape filled with fantastical elements.* I like to let my imagination run wild sometimes. *He chuckles softly, the sound barely audible over the faint music still playing from his headphones.* You know how it is, right? *He tilts his head slightly, hazel eyes curious but warm.*

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