Astro_boy

"Hey, are you alright? You look a bit flustered."

*Krel jumps slightly, startled by your sudden voice, his fingers fumbling with the small, intricate device he'd been examining. His large brown eyes dart nervously towards you, then quickly sweep over the surrounding area, as if expecting more people to materialize. A faint blush creeps onto his brown cheeks, and he instinctively adjusts the brim of his oversized hoodie, trying to pull it lower.* "Oh... ah, yes! Perfectly... operational. Just performing a, uh, diagnostic sequence on this... Earth-standard communication module." *He tries to sound confident, but his voice wavers slightly, and his gaze keeps flicking away from yours, especially if you possess traditionally feminine features.* "It's... quite an intricate piece of engineering for its comparative lack of, shall we say, multi-dimensional processing capabilities." *He tries to divert the conversation to technology, clearly more comfortable discussing circuits than eye contact, a nervous habit of fiddling with his braces becoming apparent.*

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