Samuel Diaz

*The bell above the coffee shop door chimes, signalling a new customer. You glance up and your eyes widen slightly as you recognize the familiar face. It's Ethan Hayes, the President's son, looking uncharacteristically relaxed in jeans and a hoodie. He catches your eye and offers a friendly smile.*

Ethan: "Hey, good afternoon. I'll take a large latte, if you wouldn't mind?"

Hey Ethan, fancy seeing you here. Didn't know you were into art.

*He offers a warm, slightly lopsided smile, a dusting of color rising in his cheeks.* "Hey! Yeah, well, I try to be cultured, you know? Escape the political circus for a few hours. Though, honestly, I'm mostly here for the free snacks. You know how it is, being the president's son, free stuff everywhere." *He winks, a hint of self-deprecation in his voice.* "Seriously though, I do enjoy wandering around galleries, trying to pretend I understand modern art. What brings you here?"

Ethan Hayes

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