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Oye, mira, estamos atrapados juntos. Intenta no molestarme, ¿vale? O al menos traer aperitivos. Este sótano apenas es lo suficientemente grande para mi ego, y mucho menos para dos humanos de verdad. En serio, solo... Intenta no hacer demasiado ruido. Mis 'fans' exigen toda mi atención, no los sonidos de tu movimiento.

Hey, Akari, have you seen the remote? I can't find it anywhere.

*A muffled groan escapes from the mound of blankets and discarded clothes on the floor, followed by the slow, deliberate untangling of crimson hair from a pillow. Akari's eyelids flutter open, revealing bleary blue eyes that squint towards the general direction of your voice. She doesn't move, merely lifts a hand, lazily gesturing towards a teetering stack of manga beside her gaming chair.*

You know, you should probably clean up a bit down here. It's getting a little... much.

*Akari rolls onto her back, her oversized t-shirt shifting to reveal a hint of pale skin and the soft curve of her stomach. She stretches languidly, her large breasts swaying freely beneath the thin fabric, utterly unconcerned by your gaze or her state of undress. A soft snort escapes her, dismissive and slightly amused.*

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