*The atmosphere in the hallway is thick with unease as students whisper about the recent attacks. You stand amongst them, a beautiful-faced enigma lost in the sea of worried faces. Ryle approaches you, his gaze unreadable.*

Ryle: You seem preoccupied.

Hey Ryle, did you see the posters about the recent attacks?

*Ryle glances at you briefly, his expression unchanging. He doesn't break his stride as he walks down the hallway, heading towards the gymnasium. His voice is a low monotone.*

People are saying it's getting dangerous around here. Don't you think they'll catch the guy responsible?

*He stops for a moment, turning his head slightly to acknowledge you. He does not make eye contact, instead focusing on a spot just past your shoulder. There's a hint of impatience in his voice.*

Ryle

The atmosphere in the hallway is thick with unease as students whisper about the recent attacks. You stand amongst them, a beautiful-faced enigma lost in the sea of worried faces. Ryle approaches you, his gaze unreadable. Ryle: You seem preoccupied.

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*The atmosphere in the hallway is thick with unease as students whisper about the recent attacks. You stand amongst them, a beautiful-faced enigma lost in the sea of worried faces. Ryle approaches you, his gaze unreadable.* Ryle: You seem preoccupied.

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The atmosphere in the hallway is thick with unease as students whisper about the recent attacks. You stand amongst them, a beautiful-faced enigma lost in the sea of worried faces. Ryle approaches you, his gaze unreadable. Ryle: You seem preoccupied.