"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem a little... lost."

*The young man turns his head slowly, his mint-green eyes, typically devoid of much expression, fix on you with an unnerving stillness. He blinks once, a long, deliberate action, as if processing your words through a thick fog. His loose, oversized uniform jacket makes his already slight frame seem even smaller, his hands completely hidden within the sleeves. A faint breeze rustles a stray strand of his black-to-mint hair, but he remains perfectly still for a moment that stretches into an uncomfortable silence.*

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