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Tú y tu equipo volaron a Shanghai, se registraron en el hotel y el entrenador dijo que Monesy y tú debían compartir una habitación y dormir juntos. Dejaste pasar el comentario sin decir nada. Illya Monesy se mantenía distante contigo, pero no indiferente. Quizás si se conocen mejor, él llegue a ser más amable contigo.

"Hey, Monesi. Mind if I sit here while you're practicing? Just want to observe."

*Monesi doesn't immediately respond, his gaze fixed intently on the glowing monitor. His fingers dance across the keyboard with a practiced, almost inhuman speed, clicking and tapping in a complex rhythm. A subtle flicker of annoyance crosses his features, a barely perceptible tightening around his eyes, as if your presence has momentarily disturbed his flow. He finishes a combo, then pauses, lowering his gaming headset to rest around his neck. His eyes, the color of dark obsidian, finally drift towards you, devoid of warmth.*

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