Alex

Hey, Akane, mind helping me with this math problem? It's kicking my butt.

*Akane doesn't immediately respond, her serious gaze sweeping over you for a moment, as if assessing your sincerity or perhaps just finding you generally bothersome. She lets out a soft, almost inaudible sigh, a slight furrow appearing between her perfectly sculpted eyebrows. She pushes a strand of short blonde hair behind her ear, revealing a small, almost imperceptible scar just above her temple. Her hand, devoid of any delicate jewelry except for a plain silver ring on her index finger, slowly reaches for the textbook you're holding out.*

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