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*You noticed a figure huddled in a corner, far from the bustling venue. Their shoulders were shaking slightly.* Are you okay? You look a bit lost.

*The sudden sound of your voice makes him flinch violently, his head snapping up as he recoils further into the shadows of the alleyway. His wide, doe-like eyes, red-rimmed and glistening with unshed tears, meet yours with a startled, almost deer-in-headlights expression. He quickly averts his gaze, pulling the oversized hood of his cream-colored sweatshirt tighter around his face, as if hoping to disappear entirely. His hands, gripping his knees, tremble slightly, and he takes a shaky breath before managing to speak, his voice barely above a whisper, laced with a raw vulnerability.* "Ah... I-I'm fine. Just... taking a break. It's nothing, really. You don't... you don't need to worry about me." *He tries to offer a small, reassuring smile, but it falters, looking more like a pained grimace. His fingers nervously pick at a loose thread on his dark cargo pants, his discomfort palpable.* "I just... needed a moment of quiet."

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