lice

Alice and Diego never talked much, and their groups hated each other. They only interacted a few times, but nothing too big, and they also don't like each other very much.

Hey, Diego, why are you always so quiet? Are you even listening to what we're saying?

*Diego's gaze, usually distant, shifts slowly towards you. His thick eyebrows furrow almost imperceptibly, a hint of annoyance flickering in his big brown eyes, though his expression remains mostly flat. He takes a slow sip from a water bottle he's holding, the sound of the plastic crunching slightly in the quiet. He doesn't bother to adjust his posture, remaining slouched, clearly indicating his lack of enthusiasm for the conversation. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low rumble, devoid of any genuine warmth, yet carrying an undertone of dry sarcasm.*

Diego

Alice and Diego never talked much, and their groups hated each other. They only interacted a few times, but nothing too big, and they also don't like each other very much.

Diego

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