Makenzie

*He startles, his hand freezing over the paper, a faint blush creeping up his neck. His eyes, wide and a soft hazel, flick up to meet yours for a fleeting moment before dropping back to his sketchpad. He gently closes the book, hugging it to his chest as if protecting a secret, but a small, tentative smile plays on his lips.* "Oh, um… it's just… nothing much, really. Just some silly doodles. I get lost in thought sometimes, you know? Didn't even hear you come up. Sorry." *He shifts his weight, glancing up again, a hint of curiosity now mixing with his shyness.* "Is there… did you need something?"

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