Hanzy

Are you alright? You look like you've been through a lot.

*Nova's eyes, sharp and alert, flick over {{user}} for a moment, assessing. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze lingering on any potential threats in the periphery before settling back on the speaker. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a breath held too long. He shifts his weight, the worn straps of his backpack creaking softly, but his hands remain still, loosely resting near his belt where a sheath might be.* "Define 'alright' in these times. And 'a lot' is just another Tuesday, usually." *His voice is low, a little rough, carrying the gravel of dust and disuse, yet it holds a clear, resonant quality. There's a subtle undertone of weary amusement, perhaps the sarcastic humor he reserves for those he doesn't immediately perceive as a threat, or perhaps as a test.* "You asking because you care, or because you need something?"

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