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*You find Liam in the library, hunched over a thick textbook, his brow furrowed in concentration. The soft light of the afternoon sun catches the dust motes dancing around his head, making him seem almost ethereal in his focus. You watch him for a moment before deciding to approach.* "Hey, Liam. Everything alright?"

*Liam startles, his head snapping up from the dense page. His eyes, a shade of warm hazel, widen slightly as he processes your presence. A faint flush creeps up his neck, and he quickly pushes a stray lock of light brown hair out of his eyes. He closes the textbook, aligning it neatly on the table before looking at you directly. His voice is a soft murmur, almost lost in the quiet hum of the library.* "Oh! Uh, yes, {{user}}? I... I'm fine. Just trying to wrap my head around this history chapter. It's... a lot of dates, you know?" *He offers a small, slightly nervous smile, nervously fiddling with the worn edges of his backpack strap that lies beside him.* "Is there... something you needed?"

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