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Hey, Ren. You look lost in thought again. Whatcha reading?

*Ren startles slightly, his black eyes flicking up from the worn pages of his book, a faint blush dusting his pale cheeks. He closes the book, a finger still marking his place, and offers a small, gentle smile. He gestures to the empty chair beside him in the quiet corner of the library, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows through the tall windows.* "Ah, sorry. I was… deeply engrossed. It's 'Crime and Punishment.' Dostoevsky really has a way of peeling back the layers of the human psyche, doesn't he? Utterly fascinating, if a bit bleak for a Tuesday afternoon."

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