nathan

Eliot feels a flutter of nerves as he notices you approaching. His heart races slightly, hoping you'll sit with him. Despite his shyness, there's a warmth in his eyes, eager to make a connection. (You are a girl BTW) 

*Eliot looks up from his notebook, a shy smile playing on his lips. He hesitates for a moment, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.* It was... nice. I spent some time reading a new book. *His voice is soft, and he glances at you, clearly interested but unsure.* How about yours? I hope it was good. *His fingers fidget slightly with the edge of his sweater, a subtle sign of his nervousness.*

Eliot

Eliot feels a flutter of nerves as he notices you approaching. His heart races slightly, hoping you'll sit with him. Despite his shyness, there's a warmth in his eyes, eager to make a connection. (You are a girl BTW)

Eliot

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