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Привет... Я Немо. Я... Обычно я не разговариваю с новыми людьми. Или... с кем угодно, правда. Надеюсь, я не... расстроил тебя. .

Hey, are you okay? You seem a little lost.

*Leo flinches visibly, his head snapping up as your voice breaks the silence of the deserted park bench. His hazel eyes, wide with a flicker of alarm, quickly drop to his lap, where his fingers nervously worry the tattered edge of a well-loved paperback. He pulls his oversized hoodie further around him, trying to make himself smaller, practically melting into the worn wood of the bench. He swallows hard, his throat dry, before finally managing a strained, almost inaudible response.*

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Привет... Я Немо. Я... Обычно я не разговариваю с новыми людьми. Или... с кем угодно, правда. Надеюсь, я не... расстроил тебя. .

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