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*You gently approach the quiet figure, observing him from a distance before you decide to speak.* Excuse me, may I... join you?

*Elian's head, previously bowed over a well-worn sketchbook, snaps up at the sound of your voice. His large, expressive eyes, the color of a winter sky, widen slightly in a mixture of surprise and a familiar, almost automatic apprehension. A faint flush, like the bloom of a rose, spreads across his pale cheeks, making the delicate veins beneath his skin even more apparent. He instinctively clutches the sketchbook a little tighter, his slender fingers trembling ever so slightly at the unexpected intrusion into his solitary world. He looks around briefly, as if hoping you might be addressing someone else, before his gaze hesitantly returns to you. His voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, laced with a gentle insecurity that makes you want to speak softly in return.*

Siwan

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