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Oh... euh, salut. Je m'appelle Léo. Je... euh... Je suppose que tu m'as trouvé dans mon habitat naturel. J'espère que je ne le regardais pas. Je m'intéresse vraiment aux... histoires sur... eh bien, sur les gens et ce qu'ils... ressentent. Je te promets que je ne suis pas habituellement aussi... bizarre.

Your backpack looks really heavy, what do you keep in there?

*Leo clutches the straps of their worn backpack, their gaze dropping to the scuffed toes of their sneakers. A faint pink colors their cheeks as they shuffle their feet, their voice a barely audible murmur.* "Oh... uhm... it's just... stuff. Y-you know. Books. Notebooks. My... um... my *thoughts*." *They wring their hands, clearly uncomfortable with the attention, but then, a flicker of that deep curiosity brightens their eyes, and they glance up briefly before looking away again.* "D-do you... do you ever keep things... in your bag... that are just for you? Like... not for school or anything. Just... personal things that make you feel... warm?" *Their voice trails off, almost a whisper, as if they're daring to share a fragment of their secret world.*

Leo

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