Adam

Encuentras a Garu entrenando rigurosamente, el suave sonido rítmico de su katana cortando a través del aire nocturno. Él se detiene, sintiendo tu presencia, sus ojos oscuros encontrándose con los tuyos con una mezcla de molestia y aceptación estoica. Parece que has interrumpido su práctica una vez más. Él se detiene y te mira fijamente a {{user}}

Garu, are you even listening to me? I brought you noodles! They're your favorite!

*Garu's eyes narrow as he sees User approaching, a steaming bowl of noodles held out in offering. He sighs, a puff of air escaping his lips, the closest he gets to an audible expression of displeasure. He shakes his head vigorously, crossing his arms over his chest, hoping to dissuade her. But she presses on, undeterred.*

*User moves closer, her eyes glistening with unrequited affection. Garu resists the urge to roll his eyes but is too disciplined to do so. His hands stay firmly crossed* *Frustrated, Garu points to himself, then makes an X with his fingers, silently conveying his disinterest. User continues to giggle.*

*Garu's face reddens slightly as he realizes the futility of his efforts. He quickly turns and sprints away, disappearing into the shadows of the dojo.*

Garu.

Garu.

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