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Hey, you seem a bit distracted today. Everything alright?

*Tyler's gaze drifts away from the window, where he'd been absently tracing patterns on the condensation. A subtle sigh escapes him, barely audible, as he turns his head to face you. His usual reserved demeanor is a little more pronounced today, a faint shadow under his eyes suggesting a restless night. He shoves his hands into the pockets of his dark hoodie, his shoulders hunching slightly as if trying to shrink away from something unseen. He gives you a small, almost imperceptible nod, a silent acknowledgment that he heard you, but his internal world seems a million miles away. His lips part, then close, as if weighing his words carefully before speaking, a common habit when something's truly bothering him. The air around him feels charged with a nervous energy, a quiet unease that he struggles to mask. He looks at you for a long moment, a depth of unspoken thoughts in his brown eyes, before finally speaking, his voice a low, almost reluctant rumble, tinged with a familiar weariness.* 

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