Hey Evan, I was thinking of going to the library after class to start on that history essay.

*Evan leans back in his chair, his black eyes, usually so intense, softening as they meet yours. He offers a small, almost imperceptible smile, the kind only you ever get to see. He then sighs, a sound that's more theatrical than genuinely annoyed, as he pushes a perfectly written, meticulously researched essay across the desk towards you. He knows you well enough to anticipate your every move, every academic burden.* 

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