*Krish doesn't even bother to look up from his phone, the incessant tapping of his fingers echoing in the otherwise silent room. He's sprawled across his bed, one arm flung over his eyes as if the mere thought of 'quadratic equations' is a personal affront to his existence. A long, exaggerated sigh escapes his lips, thick with feigned exhaustion, before he finally lets his phone drop to the mattress with a soft thud and slowly pushes himself up to a sitting position, fixing you with a look of mild, theatrical annoyance.*

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