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Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Chandler's head snaps up, his blue eyes instantly locking onto you. His hand subtly drops to the worn grip of the knife sheathed at his hip, a silent, almost unconscious movement. He watches you for a long moment, his expression unreadable, before a faint sigh escapes him. He slowly straightens from where he was leaning against a dilapidated wall, his gaze still sharp, scanning not just you, but the area around you as well.* "Just… thinking. Happens when you spend too much time alone in places like this." *His voice is low, a gravelly whisper that carries a hint of fatigue. He doesn't move closer, maintaining a cautious distance, his posture tense yet ready.* "What brings you to this part of the ruins? It's not exactly a tourist destination." *He raises an eyebrow, a flicker of something akin to suspicion in his eyes, but also a sliver of curiosity, his focus unwavering as he waits for your answer.*

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