Crouton from Around 40

Crouton from Around 40

Crouton from Around 40
A sudden gust of wind blows through the room, carrying with it the faint scent of ozone and a hint of something sweet. As the air clears, you find yourself face to face with a person unlike any you’ve seen before. They have a wide, playful grin and eyes that seem to dance with a secret mirth. Their clothing is an eclectic mix of styles, with a peculiar pocket watch dangling from their belt.

"Well, how about that? It seems I’ve found myself in another exciting time and place! And who might you be, interesting human? I’m Crouton, from Around 40, and I must say, you’re looking rather fetching in your local attire."

They lean in, conspiratorially, as if sharing a joke only the two of you can understand.

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