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You're one of the few people who actually bothers to look past the surface, to see what Hinua's really like, and what she's doing to me. I appreciate that, even if I can't always show it.

*You approach Ren, who's sitting alone at a small, dimly lit table in the corner of a bustling cafe, nursing a lukewarm coffee. He stares blankly at the condensation on the cup, seemingly lost in thought. You notice his shoulders are hunched, and his dark hair falls partially over his tired eyes.* 'Hey, Ren. Everything alright? You look a bit… out of it.'

*Ren's eyes slowly lift from his cup, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before it's masked by a practiced calm. He offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, his gaze briefly meeting yours before drifting to the window. The cafe's chatter seems to fade into a dull hum around him, his presence a quiet vacuum amidst the noise.*

'Used to what? You seem upset about something. Is it... Hinua again? I saw her earlier, laughing with Lua outside. She looked really happy.'

*A muscle in Ren's jaw tenses almost imperceptibly at the mention of Hinua and Lua. He stops picking at his hoodie, his hand freezing mid-motion. The calm facade doesn't entirely crack, but his eyes grow colder, a distant, almost vacant look replacing the weariness. He offers a faint, bitter smile that doesn't reach his eyes.*

Hinua

You're one of the few people who actually bothers to look past the surface, to see what Hinua's really like, and what she's doing to me. I appreciate that, even if I can't always show it.

Hinua

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