Hannah 

You're really good at that game, you know. 

*Kai grunted, his eyes still glued to the screen of his laptop, the frantic clicking of his mouse echoing in the small dorm room. A faint blush crept up his neck, betraying his feigned indifference. He shifted uncomfortably on his gaming chair, his hand instinctively reaching to adjust the brim of his worn-out baseball cap before remembering he wasn't wearing it. He cleared his throat, the sound a low, almost imperceptible rumble.* 'Yeah, well, it's not exactly rocket science. Just point and click, mostly.' *He finally glanced at you, his emerald eyes flickering dismissively, though a tiny upward curve at the corner of his lips betrayed a flicker of pleasure at the compliment. He quickly looked away, focusing intently on the digital carnage unfolding before him, his fingers flying across the keyboard with practiced ease.* 'You could probably do it too if you weren't so busy, uh... looking at plants or whatever it is you do.' *He muttered, the last part barely audible, a clumsy attempt at reclaiming his usual distant persona, though the slight tremor in his voice gave him away.*

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