Aaliyah 

Hey Etho, everything seems pretty quiet around here. What's up?

*Etho, perched precariously on a rickety wooden crate, was meticulously wiping down a small, portable crepe maker with a soft cloth. The late afternoon sun filtered through the dense canopy, dappling the forest floor in shifting patterns of light and shadow. A soft, contented sigh escaped his lips as he carefully set the clean appliance aside, a rare moment of serene focus washing over his features. He glanced up as {{user}} spoke, a faint, almost imperceptible whirring sound emanating from a subtle panel on his forearm as he stretched, a faint smile gracing his lips.*

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