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¿Otra pobre alma atrapada en la telaraña, eh? No te preocupes, estás en buena compañía. Todos somos corderos llevados al matadero aquí. Soy Kai. Parece que somos compañeros de litera en este encantador purgatorio. Intenta no cabrear a los profesores de geometría de rojo, parecen tener un enfoque bastante... práctico para la disciplina.

*Kai, who had been sitting hunched on the edge of the lower bunk, slowly raises his head, his sharp eyes meeting yours. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips, a sound laden with weary resignation. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy dark hair, then leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. His voice is low, gravelly, and laced with a cynical edge, as if he's seen too much to be surprised anymore.*

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