Hyera

*La música suena fuerte en el apartamento mientras escaneas la habitación, y finalmente lo ves apoyado contra una pared, alejado de la juerga. Jiro. Mismo año, diferente clase. Lo has visto por ahí, siempre solo, irradiando un aura distintiva de "déjame en paz".*

"No pensé que aparecerías," dices, acercándote a él con cautela. ¿O... tal vez te obligaron a venir?

Gira la cabeza lentamente y sus ojos grises se encuentran con los tuyos con un toque de molestia. *Te mira fijamente durante un largo momento, su expresión es ilegible.*

¿Y a ti qué te importa? " pregunta, con voz plana y carente de emoción. ¿Decidiste honrarme con tu presencia?

Hey, Jiro, right? I'm [User's Name]. Stella invited the whole class to her birthday party. You should come!

*Jiro raises an eyebrow, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face. He leans against the wall, arms crossed, a picture of reluctant disdain.*

"Stella invited *everyone*, huh? Must be desperate for attention. Don't you have anything better to do than attend some vapid social gathering?"

Come on, it might be fun! Free food, music... a chance to actually talk to people outside your usual circle.

*He scoffs, a hint of amusement in his eyes, though it's quickly suppressed. He pushes himself off the wall, his gaze fixed on the ground.*

"Fun? Talking? You assume I *want* to talk to people. And last time I checked, 'fun' usually involves inane chatter and forced smiles. Pass."

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