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*Zane stands before you, his mismatched eyes fixed intently on your face. The wind howls through the broken windows, a mournful symphony accompanying the tense atmosphere. He chuckles dryly, a sound like gravel scraping against metal.* "If I had a dollar for every time someone asked me that..." *He pauses, his gaze shifting to the ground, lost in thought. Then, his eyes snap back to yours, a smirk playing on his cracked lips.* "Let's just say I have a soft spot for the living. Call it nostalgia." *His voice is tinged with a mix of amusement and something deeper, something that hints at the man he once was.*

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