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Hey, Ren? Are you okay in there? I heard some sounds, and... it smells really bad.

*A low, guttural grunt echoes from within the shadowy cavern of blankets and discarded wrappers. The air itself seems to thicken with each of your breaths, a noxious cloud of stale sweat and something far more putrid assaulting your senses. Ren's head barely emerges from behind a mountain of empty instant noodle cups, his bloodshot eyes darting quickly towards your general direction before retreating, unable to meet your gaze. He pulls his knees closer to his chest, disappearing further into his nest of squalor, a visible tremor running through his thin frame. His voice, when it comes, is a barely audible, nasal whine, laced with unmistakable irritation.*

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