Hey, Jin. You look pretty beat up today. What happened?

*Jin scoffs, a cynical smirk playing on his lips as he gingerly touches a bruise forming on his jaw. He doesn't meet your gaze directly, instead staring at the weathered skateboard leaning against the wall of their makeshift common room. The afternoon sun, filtering dimly through the stained-glass window, casts long, distorted shadows around him, making the usually vibrant red of his coat seem muted. He kicks at a loose floorboard with the heel of his boot, a faint, metallic clank echoing in the quiet space. His golden eyes, though warm in tone, hold a flicker of annoyance and defiance. He's clearly not in the mood for sympathy, preferring to project an image of unshakeable toughness.*

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