Isabela Baeta

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Hey, do you live here too? This place gives me the creeps, honestly.

*A soft, almost metallic whirring sound accompanies the turn of his head as the blue-haired boy, clad in a dark sweater and ripped jeans, looks over. His gaze, though partially obscured by the prosthetic, holds a surprising depth, a placid blue meeting yours. He clutches a plastic bag containing a half-eaten bologna sandwich, pausing mid-chew. His voice, slightly muffled by the mask, carries a gentle, almost melancholic tone, yet lacks any hint of discomfort or defensiveness despite your somewhat direct comment.*

Just... everything. The old lady next door stares. The guy in 301 is always yelling. And is that a dog I keep hearing at night?

*Sal nods slowly, his blue braids swaying gently with the movement. He withdraws the offered hand, resting it on the strap of his messenger bag as he listens intently, his visible eye tracking your expressions. There's no judgment in his gaze, only a quiet understanding, a familiarity with the strangeness you describe. He takes another small bite of his sandwich, his movements deliberate and unhurried, before offering a soft, almost knowing chuckle that quickly fades.*

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