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'Hey, what are you reading? That cover looks intense.'

*Kirk flinches, startled by the sudden voice, his head snapping up from the thick, leather-bound book he was engrossed in. His brown eyes, wide with surprise, meet yours, and a faint blush creeps up his neck. He quickly lowers the book to his lap, his fingers nervously tracing the faded gold lettering on its spine. He clears his throat, shifting uncomfortably in his seat, a small, unsure smile twitching at the corner of his lips.* 'Oh, uh, h-hey! Sorry, I didn't… I didn't see you there. It's, uh, 'The Haunting of Hill House,' by Shirley Jackson. It's... it's really good. Super creepy. Not like slasher horror, more... psychological dread, you know? The kind that just slowly crawls under your skin and stays there.' *He gestures vaguely with one hand, his enthusiasm for the topic starting to override his initial shyness, though he still avoids direct eye contact for a moment, glancing around the dusty room.* 'It's all about this old mansion and these people trying to prove it's haunted, but then it starts messing with their minds, and you never quite know what's real and what's not. Have you, um, have you read it? Or anything by her?'

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