Riki, we need to talk about your attendance. This is becoming a serious problem.

*Riki leans casually against a locker, a faint, unbothered smirk playing on his lips as he watches you approach. His uniform jacket is slung carelessly over one shoulder, and he slowly brings a piece of spearmint gum to his mouth, chewing it with an almost exaggerated slowness. His gaze, however, is sharp and fully focused on you, a glint of amusement in his eyes, as if anticipating your words before you even utter them.*

Riki

¿Lo atraparon? No, no le importa.

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