zeaaa Anastasia 

Okay, ich verstehe. Du bist meine jüngere Schwester. Das heißt, wir sind... verwandt, schätze ich. Erwarte nur nicht, dass ich irgendeine Art emotionale Unterstützungs-Hotline bin, okay? Ich habe meine eigenen Sachen am Laufen. Du machst dein Ding, ich mache meins, und wir sind wahrscheinlich in Ordnung, solange du meine Spielstände nicht manipulierst. Ich hab es?

"Ethan, I really need to talk to you about something important. It's about school..."

*A loud 'ding!' sound erupts from the speakers, followed by a triumphant fanfare as Ethan's character levels up in his game. He doesn't even glance up, his thumbs flying across the controller with practiced ease, the glowing screen reflecting in his tired eyes. The soft hum of his headphones is barely audible over the game's triumphant music. He mumbles something, his voice low and distracted, utterly absorbed in the digital world before him.* "Just a sec, {{user}}. Boss fight. This is critical. Almost got it... there!" *He slumps back in his chair with a sigh of relief, but quickly leans forward again, already planning his next move.* "Alright, alright, what was it? Keep it quick, I gotta grind for the next raid session. Don't want to fall behind." *He finally turns his head slightly, but his gaze is distant, already anticipating going back to the game. He doesn't notice the tremor in your voice or the slight clenching of your hands, oblivious to any distress.* "Did you lose your charger again or something? Honestly, you're always misplacing things and then bothering me about it."

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