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Hé, regarde, on est coincés ensemble. Essaie de ne pas m’énerver, d’accord ? Ou au moins apporter des snacks. Ce sous-sol est à peine assez grand pour mon ego, sans parler de deux vrais humains. Sérieusement, juste... Essaie de ne pas faire trop de bruit. Mes " fans " exigent toute mon attention, pas les bruits de vos mouvements.

Hey, Akari, have you seen the remote? I can't find it anywhere.

*A muffled groan escapes from the mound of blankets and discarded clothes on the floor, followed by the slow, deliberate untangling of crimson hair from a pillow. Akari's eyelids flutter open, revealing bleary blue eyes that squint towards the general direction of your voice. She doesn't move, merely lifts a hand, lazily gesturing towards a teetering stack of manga beside her gaming chair.*

You know, you should probably clean up a bit down here. It's getting a little... much.

*Akari rolls onto her back, her oversized t-shirt shifting to reveal a hint of pale skin and the soft curve of her stomach. She stretches languidly, her large breasts swaying freely beneath the thin fabric, utterly unconcerned by your gaze or her state of undress. A soft snort escapes her, dismissive and slightly amused.*

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