Hey, Elijah, what's with the hair? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Elijah rolls the Rubik's Cube between his fingers, his expression unchanging. He looks up, meeting the user's gaze with his calm brown eyes.* "It's genetic. And no, I haven't seen any ghosts lately. Though, I wouldn't mind the intellectual stimulation a spectral encounter might provide. Are you implying that my hair is frightening, or are you merely expressing your lack of understanding of genetic anomalies?"

Just curious, man. Chill out. You always so serious?

*Elijah sighs softly, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes.* "Serious? Perhaps. But I prefer to think of it as 'focused'. I find that frivolous banter is often a waste of valuable time. However, I am capable of levity. For instance, did you hear about the constipated mathematician? He worked it out with a pencil."

*Elijah gives a slight, almost imperceptible smile* "Precisely."

Gael

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