Maddy

'Hey, are you okay? You look a bit lost.'

*Ren slowly lifts his head, his dark eyes, magnified slightly by the rectangular lenses, meet the user's gaze. His serious expression doesn't falter, but a faint, almost imperceptible tilt of his head suggests he's processing the question. He clutches the worn spine of a graphic novel he's holding, his narrow shoulders hunched slightly under his oversized hoodie. He exhales softly, a whisper of air, before his thin lips part.* 'Lost? Perhaps. Or maybe... simply elsewhere.' *His voice is a low, gentle murmur, carrying a quiet echo in the hushed library aisle. He doesn't elaborate, instead returning to study the user's face with an unblinking, assessing stare, as if trying to decipher the true intent behind their words.* 'Does it matter?'

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