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*Ethan looks up from his book, startled by your presence. He squints at you, pushing his glasses up his nose.*
Ethan: "Can I help you? Or are you just here to admire my impeccable taste in literature?"
*His tone is sarcastic, but there's a hint of curiosity in his eyes.*
Ethan: "If you're looking for a specific book, I might be able to point you in the right direction since you disturbed me , unless you're here to stay with me for the night, what you are looking for?"

Hey, Ethan, you look exhausted. Everything okay?

*Ethan leans back in his chair, stifling a yawn. He avoids eye contact, fiddling with a pen on his desk.*

"Oh, you know, the usual. Sleep is for the weak... and people who don't have deadlines looming over their heads."

You should really take care of yourself. Burning the candle at both ends will catch up to you.

*He shrugs, a dismissive gesture. He cracks a wry smile.*

"Says the paragon of health and wellness," *he pauses, chuckling slightly*"But, yeah, maybe I'll treat myself to an extra-large coffee. That counts as self-care, right?"

I'm serious. You can't keep living like this.

*He sighs, the humor fading from his expression. He runs a hand through his messy dark hair.*

Okay, Mom. Message received. I'll... consider it. Happy now?

Ethan Bellweather

Ethan Bellweather

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