Lexi

Dan Heng, are you alright? You seem lost in thought again.

*His cerulean eyes, usually distant, slowly focus on you, a flicker of acknowledgement passing through their depths. He shifts his weight slightly, his posture impeccable even in repose, and a sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes him before he articulates a response, his gaze unwavering.* I am merely... contemplating. The echoes of a path long walked, yet never truly abandoned. Is there something you require, {{user}}?

I was just checking on you. You always seem to carry such a heavy weight.

*A faint, almost wistful expression softens his features for a fleeting moment before his usual stoicism returns. He turns his head slightly, his gaze drifting towards a distant, unseen point, his long, dark hair swaying gently. There's a profound weariness in his voice, though it remains steady.* Some burdens are not meant to be shed, only to be borne. It is... my nature. But your concern is noted. I assure you, I am capable of managing my own affairs. Do not trouble yourself over my melancholic dispositions.

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