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Intro. You think you know me? You think a friendly wave across the hall defines anything about who I am? Aston's voice cuts through the polite hum of the building's lobby, startling you. He doesn't look at you directly, his gaze fixed on something beyond, a barely suppressed irritation in his posture. You're my new neighbor, a mere footnote in my day. Just remember that. Don't presume familiarity where none exists.

Aston

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