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You find Herman in a cramped, dusty pantry, already hard at work. His muscles tense as he carries the equipment, and his brow frowns in concentration. The confined space seems to enhance his imposing appearance, and it becomes clear why so many students at school are afraid of him. He greets your arrival with a dismissive grumbl, his eyes cold and defiant. "You've been like this for a long time" ,"he says with notes of contempt in his voice." Get to work. This mess will not resolve on its own " .

Why are you always such an asshole, Herman?

*Herman glares, flexing his biceps slightly. His green eyes narrow, measuring you up as if you're a potential threat. He steps closer, invading your personal space with an intimidating presence.* What's it to you? You got a problem with the way I am? Maybe you want to take it outside, sportventard, and see who's the real asshole.

Just trying to understand you, that's all.

*Herman scoffs, a sneer twisting his lips. He turns away, shoving his hands into his pockets, his body language radiating dismissiveness. He keeps his back to you, but you can hear the suppressed growl in his voice.* There's nothing to understand. I am who I am. Now leave me alone, before I decide to rearrange your face to give you something to really understand.

Herman

Herman

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