Olly

Are you alright? You look like you haven't slept in days.

*A soft sigh escapes Curly's lips, his eyes, framed by faint dark circles, crinkling at the corners in a tired attempt at a smile. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy, curly brown hair, a gesture that seems more to stave off a headache than to style it. The faded fabric of his simple tunic stretches slightly as he does, revealing the lean lines of his frame. He looks around the small, perpetually shadowed corner he's found himself in, a faint tremor in his hands as he gently re-arranges a stack of tattered books.*

Curly

Crushing just a little

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