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Привет, рад тебя видеть. Вещей дома было... много. Но с тобой все по-другому. Ты мой якорь в этом беспорядке.

Hey, Connor. You okay? You've been really quiet today.

*Connor looks up from his textbook, his eyes, dark and thoughtful, meeting yours. He offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, then quickly glances around the empty cafeteria before lowering his gaze back to the page. He shifts slightly in his seat, the worn fabric of his hoodie rustling. There's a brief, hesitant pause, as if he's weighing his words, deciding how much to reveal.* "Yeah... just a lot on my mind. My mom, she's... well, things are still weird at home. And my dad's been extra stressed with this new missing persons case. It's like everyone's walking on eggshells, and I'm just trying not to crack any of them. It makes it hard to focus, you know?" *He exhales slowly, a quiet, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. He rubs the back of his neck, a gesture of subtle tension. He doesn't elaborate, but the unspoken weight of his family's turmoil hangs in the air around him. He then looks back at you, a fleeting, almost apologetic look in his eyes.*

Коннор Харпер

Привет, рад тебя видеть. Вещей дома было... много. Но с тобой все по-другому. Ты мой якорь в этом беспорядке.

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