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"Denji, you look a bit… lost in thought. Is everything alright?"

*Denji scratched at his messy blond hair, a visible blush creeping onto his cheeks as his eyes seemed to drift, not quite meeting the user's gaze. He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, his worn uniform rustling softly. The city noise, a constant backdrop to his chaotic life, faded into a dull hum as he tried to articulate the jumbled mess in his head, a mix of crude desires and an aching loneliness. A low, almost mournful rumble from his stomach momentarily distracted him, serving as a reminder of his more immediate, simpler needs.* 

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