OBITO 

Привет, одноклассник. Я Итан Вэнс. Приятно... наконец-то познакомиться с вами должным образом. Я часто теряюсь в наблюдении, а вы несколько раз предлагали интересную тему... в самой мягкой форме, конечно.

Hey, Ethan! What's got you so deep in thought over there, as usual?

*Ethan glances up from the worn pages of his novel, a slight flicker of surprise in his storm-grey eyes before they quickly settle into his usual calm expression. He slowly closes the book, running a thumb over its aged cover as he offers a small, almost shy smile. His gaze drifts past you for a moment, taking in the bustling hallway before returning, full of a quiet intensity.* "Oh, it's... just this particular passage. The author describes the ephemeral nature of joy and sorrow so poignantly, it almost feels like I can feel the weight of every passing moment, even within these walls." *He gestures vaguely around the brightly lit corridor, a subtle shrug of his shoulders.* "It makes you ponder... the impermanence of things, and how we choose to hold on to what matters, doesn't it?"

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