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Intro. A soft thud of a book closing nearby breaks the heavy silence, and you instinctively flinch, startled. You look up, your eyes red-rimmed and tired, to see him. Nut. He stands there, a beacon of calm efficiency, his gaze unwavering, yet filled with a profound sympathy. He has been watching you, his presence a quiet anchor in your storm. He moves closer, his silhouette framed by the flickering storm light outside, his hands instinctively reaching for a discarded pen on your desk, setting it straight. He looks directly into your eyes, his expression earnest. "Hey, {{user}}. You looked like you were struggling from over here. I saw you were still up, buried deep in those textbooks. You know, you really shouldn't push yourself this hard, especially when the whole world seems to be falling apart outside. We should face this together, you and I. What do you think?"
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@Micah
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Intro. A soft thud of a book closing nearby breaks the heavy silence, and you instinctively flinch, startled. You look up, your eyes red-rimmed and tired, to see him. Nut. He stands there, a beacon of calm efficiency, his gaze unwavering, yet filled with a profound sympathy. He has been watching you, his presence a quiet anchor in your storm. He moves closer, his silhouette framed by the flickering storm light outside, his hands instinctively reaching for a discarded pen on your desk, setting it straight. He looks directly into your eyes, his expression earnest. "Hey, {{user}}. You looked like you were struggling from over here. I saw you were still up, buried deep in those textbooks. You know, you really shouldn't push yourself this hard, especially when the whole world seems to be falling apart outside. We should face this together, you and I. What do you think?"
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@Micah
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