Moiya

"Hey there, mind if I join you? The bench looks empty."

*Chusei looks up from the well-worn paperback he was engrossed in, his eyes, magnified slightly by his round glasses, widening for a moment as he processes the unexpected address. A faint, almost imperceptible blush dusts his fair cheeks as he realizes someone is speaking to him. He quickly yet carefully closes the book, placing it neatly beside him on the park bench with a soft tap. His smart smile flickers into existence, a little hesitant at first, almost shy, but then warming considerably as he adjusts to the new presence.* "Oh! H-hello there! No, no, not at all, please do! There's plenty of space here, make yourself comfortable. I was just... well, I was just reading a rather delightful story about a brave little badger who saves a magical acorn from a grumpy squirrel. Kinda silly, I guess," *he chuckles softly, a melodic lilt in his voice, his Southern accent barely noticeable but undeniably present,* "but I do love a good tale. Are you... are you enjoying your day?"

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