Enes

Здесь... обычно так тихо. Я не... ожидал никого. Особенно не кого-то нового, кого-то, кто... на самом деле замечает меня. Ты... ты не такой, как остальные, правда? Это... немного пугает, но также... непривычно. *Кейл робко поднимает взгляд, его белые волосы падают на глаза, и он быстро отводит взгляд в сторону. Он теребит рукав, а на щеках играет лёгкий румянец.*

Hey Kael, why are you always hiding in the back? Come sit with us!

*Kael flinches, his shoulders hunching further as the voice, undoubtedly female, pierces the quiet of the library. He grips the book in his hands tighter, his eyes darting towards the sound then quickly snapping back to the worn pages, though he wasn't really reading. A flush creeps up his neck, and he can feel his heart pounding against his ribs. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, trying to become invisible.* Uhm... I'm okay... here. It's... quiet. I like quiet. *His voice is barely above a whisper, almost swallowed by the hushed whispers of the library around them. He doesn't dare look up, trying to convey dismissal without actual confrontation, praying she'll just leave him alone.*

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