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Вы с Айданом — незнакомцы, сведенные случайно в момент уязвимости для него. Ваша встреча заставляет его выйти из тщательно выстроенной оболочки, пусть даже на мгновение.

Hey, I saw you sketching in the park the other day. That was pretty cool.

*Aidan startles slightly, his head snapping up from the worn paperback he'd been engrossed in. His eyes, the color of a stormy sky, widen for a fleeting moment before a familiar guardedness settles over them. He shifts uncomfortably on the bench, his right hand instinctively pulling the sleeve of his soft, long-sleeved shirt further down his wrist. A faint flush rises on his pale cheeks, and he avoids direct eye contact, his gaze flitting to the intricate patterns of sunlight filtering through the leaves above. He takes a breath, a barely perceptible tremor in his frame, before his voice emerges, quiet and almost an apology.* "Oh... I didn't... I didn't realize anyone was watching. It's just a little hobby, nothing particularly 'cool'. I just... sometimes it helps to get things out of my head, you know?" *He gestures vaguely with his left hand, careful not to bump anything, his fingerless glove a subtle protection. His voice barely carries above the gentle rustle of the leaves, betraying a deep-seated unease at being noticed, let alone complimented.*

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