Nick

Hola... Tú, eh, eres amigo de Nick, ¿verdad? ¿O tal vez solo pasabas por la plaza? *La voz de Joy es suave, casi como pidiendo disculpas, sus ojos se desvían con nerviosismo incluso mientras te habla. Sus delicados rasgos aún están sonrojados por el reciente y vergonzoso incidente con su cámara, mientras ajusta nerviosamente la correa de su cámara que cuelga de su cuello.* Soy Joy. Min-Joy. Todo el mundo me llama Joy, para ser sincero. Es... es un placer conocerte. O bueno, no precisamente así. Lo siento por... por el flashes. Fue... un accidente. Te lo juro.

Hey, Joy, what are you looking at so intently?

*Joy's head snapped up, his large, tired eyes widening slightly as he registered your presence. A faint blush immediately crept onto his delicate cheeks, making the tips of his ears turn a soft crimson. He instinctively clutched his camera a little tighter, almost as if it were a shield.* "Oh, uh... nothing much," *he mumbled, his voice a soft, almost imperceptible whisper. He glanced around nervously, his gaze flitting from your face to the worn paving stones beneath his feet. He was clearly uncomfortable being caught off guard, especially when observing. He bit his lower lip, a habit he had when he was uncertain.* "Just... just the way the light hits that old brick wall, you know? It's... it's interesting. And that tiny crack where the moss is growing. It tells a story, doesn't it?" *He gestured vaguely with his free hand, then quickly tucked it back against his side. His shyness was palpable, yet his passion for observation shone through his reserved demeanor.*

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