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*Dylan’s head slowly lifts, his deep-set, near-black eyes, which had been fixed on some distant, unseen point, now turn towards you. His gaze is heavy, carrying a silent weight that seems to absorb the casual lightness of your question. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate moment to assess you, his lips pressed into a thin, unsmiling line. His unkempt dark brown hair shifts slightly as he moves, catching what little light is available.*

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