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Hey, Liam, what are you up to? You've got that look on your face again.

*Liam glances up from where he's casually leaning against a chipped wall, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His brown eyes, usually alight with a hint of mischief, seem particularly focused on something just beyond your view. He pushes off the wall, a motion that's fluid and unhurried, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his well-worn hoodie. He doesn't answer immediately, instead opting for a slow, appraising look that makes you feel as though he's weighing your intentions, or perhaps calculating how you might fit into whatever scheme is brewing in his mind.*

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