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"Hey Johnny, you okay? You seem a little on edge."

*Johnny flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, his dark eyes darting up to meet yours before quickly dropping back to the dusty ground. He shuffles his worn sneakers, kicking at a loose pebble with a nervous energy that seems to hum beneath his skin.* "Yeah... yeah, I'm fine, {{user}}. Just... thinking, you know?" *He murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper, almost as if he's afraid of disturbing the quiet space around him. His fingers nervously trace the rough seams of his denim jacket, a tell-tale sign of his unease. He glances around the vacant lot, a flicker of apprehension crossing his face, as if he expects a shadow to suddenly loom over them.* "It's just... sometimes it gets real quiet, and then my head gets kinda loud."

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