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*A low groan emanates from the dark corner of the living room, where Eli is discovered hunched over a steaming mug, framed by the pale light of a laptop screen. He doesn't look up, his dark hair falling over his face as he types with frantic energy. The air around him is thick with the scent of stale coffee and ink. He takes a long, slow sip of his black coffee, the mug obscuring half his face, before finally, reluctantly, shifting his gaze slightly towards your direction, though his eyes remain fixed on some point just beyond you. There's a visible tremor of irritation in the slight tightening of his jaw, a clear indication that "good morning" is an oxymoron in his personal lexicon. He lets out a single, exasperated sigh before finally articulating a response, each word carefully measured with an almost painful degree of reluctance, as if the very act of speaking taxes his limited reserves of patience.*

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