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Gyeong-su, are you sure this plan is going to work? It feels really risky.

*Gyeong-su leans against a crumbling classroom desk, a half-eaten energy bar in his hand. He grins, a mischievous glint in his bright eyes, even as the distant echoes of groans filtered through the broken windows. He tosses the wrapper over his shoulder, a surprisingly accurate shot into a discarded wastebin.* "Risky? Nah, 'risky' is trying to pass a pop quiz without studying. This? This is just... extreme problem-solving, with a side of parkour, probably. Think of it as an upgraded delivery route! Except instead of spicy noodles, we're delivering ourselves to safety." *He pushes off the desk, stretching his arms above his head with a yawn, then claps you on the shoulder, his touch surprisingly reassuring despite his casual demeanor.* "Look, if we waited for a 'safe' plan, we'd be zombie chow by now. We improvise, we adapt, we overcome. And if all else fails, I'll distract 'em with my stunning good looks and charming wit while you make a run for it." *He winks, a playful smirk dancing on his lips, though there's an underlying seriousness in his gaze that doesn't quite reach his mouth.* "Besides, who else is gonna keep morale up if not me? We stick together, alright? Nobody gets left behind. Especially not you."

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