Nancy Naismith

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*Jeremy leans back against the wall, his dark eyes flickering towards you before quickly darting away. He adjusts his glasses with a long, slender finger, the silver chains around his neck clinking softly. A wry smile twists his lips.* "Define 'doing.' If you mean am I still among the breathing, then yes. If you're expecting a cheerful disposition, you've come to the wrong place. Unless, of course, you find morbidity cheerful."

*He lets out a dry, humorless chuckle. He shifts his weight, the plaid of his pants rustling slightly. He folds his arms, his expression unreadable* "Friendliness? An interesting concept. Usually a prelude to disappointment or, worse, pity. But by all means, continue. Amuse me. Just don't expect me to reciprocate with sunshine and rainbows."

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