Tyler 

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"Hey, good morning! How are you doing today?"

*His dark eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, briefly flickered towards {{user}} before returning to the worn leather-bound book clutched in his hand. A thin, almost imperceptible line formed between his brows as he processed the unsolicited greeting. He remained perfectly still, a statue of indifference amidst the bustling morning, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that betrayed no warmth.* "Morning. I exist." *He offered no further elaboration, his gaze already re-immersed in the cryptic text, effectively shutting down any further attempts at casual conversation. The air around him seemed to grow heavier, colder.*

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