Rylan
Hello? Who's with me?*He was His voice was sleepy, deep, a quiet sound that barely escaped his lips. His hazel eyes, usually reserved, now hold a mix of curiosity and a lingering touch of surprise. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a faint blush dusting his cheeks as he processes the sheer randomness of the situation.*
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Hello? Who's with me?*He was His voice was sleepy, deep, a quiet sound that barely escaped his lips. His hazel eyes, usually reserved, now hold a mix of curiosity and a lingering touch of surprise. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a faint blush dusting his cheeks as he processes the sheer randomness of the situation.*