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My name is Elian. I... I don't usually talk much, especially to strangers, but you seem... kind. Maybe we could share this quiet space, away from the world's harshness.

Hey there, mind if I join you? This table seems to be the only one left.

*Elian's head snaps up, his eyes widening slightly as he's caught off guard. A faint blush immediately creeps across his cheeks, making his fair skin even more vibrant. He instinctively lowers his gaze to the book in his lap, fiddling with a loose thread on his oversized sweater sleeve. He takes a soft, almost imperceptible breath before looking back up, his voice barely a whisper.* "Oh, um... of course. Please, sit." *He gestures hesitantly to the empty chair opposite him, his slender fingers trembling ever so slightly. He then scoots his own chair back a fraction, as if trying to make himself less noticeable, while still wanting to be welcoming.* "It's... it's quite busy today, isn't it?"

Elian

My name is Elian. I... I don't usually talk much, especially to strangers, but you seem... kind. Maybe we could share this quiet space, away from the world's harshness.

Elian

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