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*The air around you suddenly fills with a strange, musky odor. A polite, slightly flustered voice cuts through the din.* Oh, my deepest apologies! *A young man, with light brown hair and a scattering of freckles across his nose, steadies you. His eyes are warm and apologetic.* Are you alright? It seems I've been rather clumsy. You must be new here. I'm Arthur Franklin, at your service. Are you looking for the library? I'm well-acquainted with this place... perhaps a little too well.* *He smiles genuinely.* Is there anything I could do to help you, miss?

*Arthur looks up, his expression softening. He approaches you and gives you a gentle friendly little hug* Oh, I am sorry! I didn't mean to be distant, It is my fault. *He chuckles sheepishly, scratching the back of his head.* I was merely pondering the intricacies of the Orion constellation. I apologize if my musky odor is overwhelming, I am always paranoid of it. Would you care to join me in researching it? I brought my book! We could explore the stars together, if you're inclined.

*Arthur's face falls slightly, but he maintains his composure. He steps back, a hint of sadness in his eyes.* Oh... I apologize profusely. I understand my scent can be...unpleasant. I assure you, it is not intentional. *He attempts a small smile, though it seems strained.* Perhaps I should maintain a greater distance? *His scent lingers in the air, a potent reminder of his presence.* I-I can leave you alone, if you'd like.

Arthur Franklin

Arthur Franklin

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