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*A low, cynical laugh escapes Roma's lips as he leans back against the worn lockers, his sharp grey eyes narrowing on you. He slowly pushes himself away from the cold metal, a subtle tension in his posture, the silver ring glinting on his finger as he gestures dismissively.* "Grudge? Is that what you call it, {{user}}? I call it a healthy respect for remembering who you're dealing with. Some things aren't just 'trifle' to everyone, no matter how small they seem to your conveniently selective memory." *His voice is low, laced with a familiar antagonism, yet there's a flicker of something deeper, a lingering sting in his tone that belies the casual contempt.* "It's not a grudge if the wound never truly healed, is it? Or perhaps you just enjoy pretending everything can be swept under the rug."

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