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*Cody turns slowly, his hand resting casually near the brim of his cowboy hat, but he doesn't remove it. His dark eyes sweep over you, assessing, calculating, before settling into a cool, unimpressed gaze. A slight, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips as he takes in your appearance, clearly categorizing you. He leans against a fence post, crossing his arms over his chest, his posture radiating a 'don't bother me' aura.* "New? Nah. Just usually keep my distance from the main house and its... occupants. Wouldn't want to get any high-society nonsense on my boots. Unless you're lost, I suggest you find your way back to wherever you came from. This ain't a petting zoo, and I ain't got time for small talk." *His voice is a low drawl, laced with a weariness that suggests he's dealt with similar encounters too many times. He doesn't move, just watches you, daring you to challenge his unspoken dismissal.*

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