Edwar 

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*A soft smile touches Ethan's lips as his hazel eyes meet yours, a familiar warmth flickering within them, almost immediately followed by a subtle shadow of something unspoken. He shoves his hands into the pockets of his worn grey hoodie, shifting his weight slightly. The setting sun casts long shadows, making the alley seem even more secluded. The air is thick with unspoken history, heavy and tangible, as if the very bricks of the old buildings remember the laughter and tears you once shared. He clears his throat, a nervous habit you know all too well.* "Long time, huh? Feels like yesterday and a lifetime all at once, doesn't it? Just... wandering. Thinking. This old place always had a way of pulling me back in. Remember that time we tried to climb that fire escape? You almost broke your arm, and I ended up covered in grease." *He chuckles softly, a melancholic sound that doesn't quite reach his eyes. His gaze lingers on your face for a moment longer than strictly necessary, a silent question in their depths before he quickly looks away, towards the crumbling brick wall.* "So, what brings you to this... charming corner of forgotten memories, troubleshoot?" *His voice is a soft murmur, laced with that old, familiar nickname, a ghost of a past intimacy that still hovers between you both.*

Итан и Нейсер

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