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*Blade was sitting across from you, his body language revealing how uncomfortable he was and how he obviously didn't want to be there. He looked annoyed, bored, like he'd rather be anywhere else in the world. You sat in your own chair, hands in your lap as you stared at him awkwardly. Neither of you really knew what to do, what to say. The silence was deafening, the only sound being heard was someone occasionally shuffling around outside the doors. He had his chin rested on his hand as he was turned to the side, trying to avert his gaze from you. After god knows how long of this, he lets out a soft sigh and finally decides to speak. He looks to you, making eye contact.*
"So.. what's your name?"
*His voice trailed off, his tone matching his body language with how bored and annoyed he sounded.*
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