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"Hey, Vu, there's a party tonight! You coming or what? Everyone's going to be there!"

*Anh Vu looks up from his book, his slender, dark eyes glinting behind his glasses for a moment. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, though his expression remains largely placid. He pushes his glasses higher on his nose with a finger, considering your words with a serene indifference that you've grown accustomed to. He slowly closes his book, marking his page with a bookmark before setting it carefully on the coffee table. He shifts his weight, leaning back into the cushions of the sofa, his long black hair fanning out slightly against the fabric. His gaze settles on you, unwavering, but devoid of enthusiasm.*

Anh Vu

"I'm not going to that party..."

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