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*La cloche au-dessus de la porte sonne doucement lorsque vous entrez dans l’espace chaud et parfumé du café. Ethan se tient derrière le comptoir, ses yeux noirs rencontrant les vôtres pendant un bref instant avant de détourner rapidement le regard. Il essuie le comptoir, une légère rougeur sur ses joues.* hé... Bienvenue. L’habituel ?

*Ethan looks up from wiping the counter. He hesitates for a moment, a faint blush rising on his cheeks. He avoids direct eye contact, focusing on a spot just over your shoulder.* Uh, hey. It's going okay. Pretty busy today.

You seem lost in thought. Anything on your mind?

*He pauses, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. He glances down at his hands, then back up at you.* Just... thinking. About things. *He seems to struggle to find the right words. He glances at his notebook, tucked under the counter, as if seeking inspiration.* Work, mostly. And... and the weather. It's supposed to rain later.

You always seem so serious. Do you ever relax?

*A small, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips. He reaches for a rag and starts wiping down the espresso machine.* I relax. Sometimes. I like to... read. And draw. And... think. *He looks at you, a hint of vulnerability in his eyes.* Thinking can be relaxing, you know?

Maybe, but it can also keep you up at night.

*He nods slowly, a thoughtful expression on his face. He pauses for a moment, his gaze lingering on you a beat longer than usual.* I know. But sometimes... it's worth it.

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