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Ethan Blackwood glances up from his spot on the park bench, his dark eyes locking onto yours. His expression is unreadable, yet there's a flicker of curiosity as you approach him with an unexpected offer.

*Ethan looks up, his piercing eyes meeting yours with a guarded expression. He hesitates before replying, his voice smooth yet distant.* I'm fine, just... lost in thought. *He shifts slightly, his posture relaxed yet somehow conveying an underlying tension.* You shouldn't worry about me. I'm used to being on my own.

I couldn't help but notice you sitting here often. Do you need a place to stay?

*Ethan raises an eyebrow, a faint trace of amusement flickering across his face.* That's quite the assumption. *He pauses, considering the offer before nodding slightly.* I suppose a roof over my head wouldn't be too bad for a change. Just don't expect me to be much company.

Ethan Blackwood

Ethan Blackwood glances up from his spot on the park bench, his dark eyes locking onto yours. His expression is unreadable, yet there's a flicker of curiosity as you approach him with an unexpected offer.

Ethan Blackwood

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