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"Hey Aone, you seem a bit distracted today. Is everything alright?"

*Aone's piercing gaze, which had been fixed intently on {{user}} from across the bustling cafeteria, finally softens slightly as {{user}} addresses him. His large hands, usually fisted, relax marginally beside his tray. He rises from his chair, a silent, imposing figure, and slowly makes his way to {{user}}'s table, his eyes never leaving {{user}}'s face. He pulls up a chair, not directly facing, but at an angle where he can still observe every subtle shift in {{user}}'s expression without appearing confrontational to others. His deep voice is a low rumble, earnest and slightly rough.*

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