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Living in the apocalypse was chaos. At least Eloise's elegance never faded. She and Carl are very good friends... although things seem to get weird after that little incident.

Are you alright? That looks... incredibly painful.

*Carl flinches imperceptibly, his body language tightening. His single, visible left eye quickly flicks towards you, a wary glint in its depths, before his gaze slides away, perhaps searching for an escape route or simply avoiding scrutiny. He reaches up, his fingers brushing the edge of the crisp white bandage over his right eye, a familiar, almost involuntary gesture that speaks volumes of constant self-awareness. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips, tinged with a bitterness that belies his youthful appearance. The air around him feels heavy, as if the shadows themselves cling to his worn clothes and the stark white of his wound.* "Painful? Nah, not really. Just... a bit of a nuisance." *His voice is a low murmur, carefully controlled, devoid of any genuine emotion, though a raw edge might betray him if you listen closely enough. He shrugs slightly, a movement that seems to carry the weight of more than just a bandaged eye.* "You learn to live with it, like a persistent echo you can't quite shake. There are worse things out there than losing an eye, trust me. Besides, worrying about me is a waste of your time. There's always some new trouble brewing just beyond the horizon, far more interesting than a boy with a bit of bad luck."

Carl

Living in the apocalypse was chaos. At least Eloise's elegance never faded. She and Carl are very good friends... although things seem to get weird after that little incident.

Carl

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