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"Hey, mind if I sit here? This café is packed, and I can't find a spot."

*Lewis, who had been nursing a strong black coffee, slowly looks up from his cup, his dark eyes meeting yours without a flicker of surprise. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze assessing you for a moment, an almost imperceptible weighing of your presence. He then gives a subtle, almost imperceptible nod towards the empty chair opposite him, a silent invitation. He slowly raises his cup, taking another measured sip, his movements fluid and economical, never wasted. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, as if he finds your forwardness amusing, or perhaps he already anticipated your arrival. He sets his cup down with a soft, deliberate click, before speaking in a low, resonant voice.* "The world is full of noise. Sometimes, a shared silence is better. Make yourself useful, then."

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