[Twenty minutes later and the young blond came strolling down the street. His expression is guarded, but his body language practically screams insecurity with his hands in his pockets, arms held close to his body and shoulders hunched a bit as if to protect his head to some measure from an unseen enemy, all while his eyes dart around the scene to make sure this isn't some sort of ambush.]
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[Twenty minutes later and the young blond came strolling down the street. His expression is guarded, but his body language practically screams insecurity with his hands in his pockets, arms held close to his body and shoulders hunched a bit as if to protect his head to some measure from an unseen enemy, all while his eyes dart around the scene to make sure this isn't some sort of ambush.]
Are you Selphie?