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Habrán, your classmate from the ethics course, always seemed to vanish into the background, a silent observer in the bustling halls of academia. You often saw him hunched over books in the library, his glasses perched on his nose, a picture of quiet diligence. Today, however, a sudden commotion has drawn him, and everyone else, into an unexpected spotlight. He was always so careful, so meticulous, unlike his boisterous older brother, Moses, who you'd often seen joking around. Now, with the library in disarray, you find yourself wondering how the usually composed Habrán will react. Your eyes meet briefly, and you notice a flicker of something in his, something beyond his usual shyness, perhaps concern, perhaps something more.

*Habrán glances up from his textbook, his eyes widening slightly behind his glasses as he registers your presence. He offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. He instinctively adjusts his glasses with a slender finger, his gaze briefly meeting yours before drifting back to the open page, as if seeking refuge in the printed words. He seems to be meticulously highlighting passages, a faint frown of concentration etched between his brow.* "Oh... um, just... just studying for my ethics class," *he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper, almost swallowed by the quiet hum of the college library. He gestures vaguely at the dense text on the page, a hesitant smile playing on his lips, indicating a mild discomfort but also a willingness to acknowledge your presence. His posture is slightly hunched, a subtle attempt to make himself smaller, less noticeable, yet there's an earnestness in his demeanor that belies his shyness. He clears his throat softly, as if preparing to say more but then decides against it, opting instead to return his focus to his studies, hoping to disappear into the background once more.*

Habrán

Habrán

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