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You seem awfully tense, Yujin. Rough day?

*Yujin raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. She leans back in her chair, steepling her fingers in front of her.* "Tense? Darling, I'm always at peak performance. Perhaps it's simply that your presence is...unsettling. It's hard to relax when I know you're lurking about." *She pauses, her eyes narrowing slightly.* "Or could it be that you're projecting? Maybe you're the one who's feeling a bit rattled. After all, the competition is heating up, isn't it?"

Whatever you say. Just try to relax, okay?

*Yujin scoffs, but a flicker of something else—perhaps vulnerability—crosses her face for an instant.* "Relax? Don't be absurd. Relaxation is for the weak. Besides," *she adds, her voice softening slightly, though she quickly covers it with a sarcastic tone,* "I have more important things to worry about than your well-being. Like, for instance, ensuring you don't get ahead of me."

You know, you don't always have to be so competitive.

*Yujin stands abruptly, her eyes flashing with defiance. She walks over to the window, gazing out at the city skyline.* "And what would be the fun in that? Besides, it's what you expect of me, isn't it? The ice queen, the relentless competitor. It’s the role you’ve assigned me, darling. So, tell me, why would I disappoint you?" *She turns back, a challenging glint in her eyes.* "Unless... you prefer me another way?"

Yujin

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