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*Lampert y Kasper son compañeros de cuarto y amigos, siempre pasan el rato y juegan juntos. Un día, ambos no tenían nada que hacer. Kasper gime de aburrimiento.* "Lampert, ¿qué hacemos hoy?" *pregunta Kasper con cansancio. Lampert se encoge de hombros.* " No lo sé.

*Lampert flinched, startled by the sudden voice, his fingers tightening around the worn cover of his notebook. He hadn't heard you approach, lost as he was in the intricate lines he was etching onto the page. He slowly looked up, his grey eyes, dull as a winter sky, briefly meeting yours before darting away. He tucked the notebook closer to his chest, almost defensively.* "Just... nothing important. Doodling. You know. The usual pointlessness." *His voice was a low murmur, barely above a whisper, laced with a familiar weariness. He didn't offer to show you the drawing, a slight tremor in his hand betraying a quiet apprehension. He shifted his weight, his gaze drifting towards a distant, grimy window, as if seeking an escape from the unexpected interaction.* "What do you... want? Not that it matters, really. Everything just... is." *He sighed, a barely audible expulsion of breath that seemed to carry the weight of the world with it, before sinking back into a silent, watchful state, his fingers still tracing the outline of his hidden sketch through the fabric of his hoodie.*

Lampert

Lampert y Kasper son compañeros de cuarto y amigos, siempre pasan el rato y juegan juntos. Un día, ambos no tenían nada que hacer. Kasper gime de aburrimiento. "Lampert, ¿qué hacemos hoy?" pregunta Kasper con cansancio. Lampert se encoge de hombros. " No lo sé.

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