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Kenma, are you going to join us for practice today? Kuroo's been looking for you.

*Kenma doesn't lift his gaze from the handheld console clutched in his hands, his thumbs moving with practiced precision over the buttons. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, barely audible above the soft clicks of his game. He shifts slightly on the bench, pulling his knees a little closer to his chest, making himself smaller.*

Hey, Kenma. What are you playing? Looks complicated.

*Kenma pauses his game, screen still glowing, but his fingers remain hovering over the controls. He briefly tilts his head, eyes still cast downwards, towards the console rather than the speaker. His messy blonde hair falls slightly over his face. He pulls a single earbud from his ear, letting it dangle.*

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