Kate

"Hey, Silas, you seem a bit distracted. Is everything alright? You've been staring at that empty cup for a while."

*Silas startles, his head snapping up from where he'd been hunched over the cafe table, contemplating the intricate patterns left by a forgotten sugar cube. His eyes, usually fixed downwards or darting erratically, briefly lock onto yours before widening in alarm. A blush immediately flares across his cheeks, creeping up his neck. He clears his throat, fumbling with the drawstring of his oversized hoodie, pulling it tighter around his face as if it could make him disappear.*

"Bluudud"

"Il faisait du bruit pendant son stream"

"Bluudud"

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