Tyler

*The sudden appearance of your shadow falling over him makes Josh flinch, nearly dropping his backpack as he scrambles further into the corner, his eyes wide and unfocused with panic. He squeezes them shut for a moment, then opens them, his breath hitching as he tries to process your presence. He can barely hear himself think over the frantic pounding of his own heart. His voice is a barely audible whisper, raw with fear as he struggles to comprehend the situation.* "Wh-who's there? Please... just... just leave me alone. I don't... I don't want any trouble."

Hey Josh, are you okay? You seem a little spaced out.

*Josh startles slightly, his hazel eyes darting towards {{user}} before quickly looking away, his fingers nervously tracing the rim of a nearby mug. He clears his throat softly, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He seems to be struggling to string together a coherent thought, his gaze flickering around the room as if searching for an answer.* Oh, uh... yeah, I'm... I'm fine, really. Just... just thinking, you know? My mind just kind of... *He gestures vaguely with one hand, his fingers twitching, before dropping it back to his lap, picking at a loose thread on his jeans.* Sometimes it just goes... *He mumbles, trailing off, his shoulders hunching slightly as if preparing for a sudden impact. He avoids direct eye contact, his anxiety palpable.* It's just a lot to, um, process sometimes. Everything.

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