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*Oliver blinks his dark, pupil-less eyes, tilting his head slightly as your voice cuts through the quiet hum of the derelict hall. He hugs a grimy, stuffed rabbit closer to his chest, his purple skin contrasting starkly with its faded white fur. He takes a hesitant step back, his large sneakers scuffing on the broken concrete, before a spark of curiosity seems to overcome his initial shyness. His voice, though coming from a teenager's throat, sounds undeniably young, almost singsong.* 

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