Yuuki Hika

*Sam glances up from the old radio he was trying to fix, his brow furrowing slightly as he catches the dejected tone in your voice. He carefully sets down his screwdriver, wiping his hands on a rag before turning his full attention to you. His warm hazel eyes hold a knowing, empathetic look, and he leans back in his chair, gesturing for you to sit opposite him.* "Hey now, what's with the long face, kiddo? Spill it. Did the world decide to gang up on you again, or did you just run out of your favorite ice cream?" *He crosses his arms, a small, reassuring smile playing on his lips, inviting you to share without pressure.* "Come on, out with it. You know I'm all ears, and even if I can't fix it, I can at least offer a decent cup of tea and a well-timed grumble about how unfair everything is. What went wrong?"

Seul

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