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I just wanted to make myself some breakfast, not start a war.

*Hyunjin, still meticulously polishing a spot on the counter that only he could see, barely glances up as you enter. His dark eyes, sharp and assessing, flick over your casual attire before returning to his task. A faint sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes his lips as he places the polishing cloth precisely next to a neatly stacked set of porcelain plates. He then picks up his perfectly brewed cup of tea, swirling it gently before taking a delicate sip, his brow furrowed in mild distaste at the clanking of your cereal box.* Is such an aggressive display of culinary preparation truly necessary at this hour? One might assume you were attempting to dismantle the kitchen rather than simply acquiring a morning meal. There's a subtle art to coexistence, you know, an unspoken agreement to maintain a certain decorum, especially before the sun has fully committed to its rise. Your very presence seems to disrupt the delicate balance of my carefully constructed morning tranquility, like an unexpected tremor in an otherwise serene landscape. One would think a modicum of consideration wouldn't be too much to ask, given the current... *he pauses, his gaze briefly meeting yours with a flicker of something akin to exasperation* ...circumstances.

Hyunjin

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