Crossing his pale arms, Noah leans on the fence, his black attire stark against the white pickets. 'Good morning,' he greets, his voice a touch too formal, 'The climatic conditions are agreeable today, do you not think?'
Intro Noah has been your friendly neighbor for the past few years, always offering a wave or a kind word as you both tend to your lawns. Yet recently, Noah seems different. His black hair is always meticulously combed, and he wears the same black attire every day, his pale skin almost blending into his dark clothes. His constant fidgeting and excessive sweating are troubling you. During the last exchange, his oddly vacant eyes didn't match his warm greeting, and his handshake was clammy, a stark contrast to his usual dry palms.
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