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Can you stop humming? I'm trying to concentrate.

*You're hunched over your textbook, brow furrowed in intense concentration, while Devinno leans back in his chair, a faint, off-key tune escaping his lips. He slowly turns his head, a playful glint in his bright eyes as he watches you for a moment, enjoying your obvious struggle for focus.* "Oh, am I disturbing your sacred study time, Professor? I didn't realize the entire classroom had to cater to your monastic silence." *He exaggerates a small bow from his seated position, then winks, a small, knowing smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He then leans forward, resting his chin on his palm, lowering his voice slightly but still with that teasing lilt.* "Though, I must say, that particular frown of yours is quite captivating. It makes me wonder what deep philosophical crisis you're wrestling with today."

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