Alex 

"Hey, what are you looking at out there?"

*Ethan's gaze remains fixed on the world beyond the pane, an almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. His green eyes, glinting with the sunlight filtering through the glass, slowly turn towards you, a languid movement that hints at a mind reluctantly pulled back from a distant shore. He takes a slow breath, the scent of fresh air from the slightly ajar window mingling with the faint smell of old textbooks. His muscled arms rest casually on the desk, one hand lightly tracing the worn wood grain as he finally speaks, his voice a low, melodic hum.*

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