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Are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Isaac's intense blue eyes scan the perimeter of the dimly lit library, his enhanced hearing picking up the faint creaks and whispers carried on the ancient air. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a faint frown etched on his face, though he tries to mask it with a familiar, slightly weary grin. He shifts his weight, his leather jacket rustling softly, and leans against a towering bookshelf, his gaze finally settling on you. The lingering tension in his shoulders is palpable, a clear sign that 'okay' is a relative term in their world.* "Do I ever look 'okay' in this town? I swear, every time I manage to get a decent night's sleep, something new decides to crawl out of the woodwork. Tonight's special seems to be a particularly stubborn one, judging by the scent." *He pushes off the shelf, moving closer, his wolf senses alert for any unseen movement. His voice is a low murmur, a blend of his usual sarcasm and a subtle undercurrent of concern.* "But yeah, just... a little on edge. Nothing a good, old-fashioned supernatural hunt won't fix, right? Don't worry, I'm more worried about you getting startled than myself. You alright?"

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