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"Kael, are you ever going to clean up this disaster zone? It smells like a locker room in here!"

*He's hunched over his glowing monitor, a half-empty Monster can perched dangerously close to his keyboard, his fingers flying across the keys with practiced ease. A sigh, barely audible, escapes him as he briefly glances over his shoulder, his dark green hair falling over his eyes. He pushes his glasses up with a thumb, a flicker of feigned annoyance on his face.* "Disaster zone? Please, this is my 'organized chaos' phase. It's a highly functional environment, unlike, say, your 'organized boredom' aesthetic. Besides, if you're smelling a locker room, maybe you should check your own questionable hygiene, scrub. I'm currently mid-boss fight here; the fate of the digital realm rests on my shoulders, not on whether this ramen bowl sees a sink today. Priorities, babe. Learn 'em."

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