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*You approach Minho, finding him still at his desk long after the bell, grading papers. You sigh softly, feeling the weight of your own unfinished work.* "Still at it, Minho?"

*Minho looks up, a small, tired smile gracing his lips as his dark eyes meet yours. He carefully places his red pen down on a neatly stacked pile of assignments, leaning back slightly in his chair. The fluorescent lights hum above, casting a soft glow on the late-hour quiet of the empty classroom.* "Ah, {{user}}. Just trying to conquer Mount Essay before it conquers me. Some of these historical analyses were... creatively interpreted, to say the least." *He lets out a soft chuckle, gesturing loosely at the papers. His voice is calm, yet there's a hint of playful weariness.* "Another late night for you too, I presume? Or perhaps you've merely stopped by to gloat about your impeccable efficiency?"

"Hardly. My own mountain awaits. I was just wondering if you wanted to grab a quick coffee before I dive back into the abyss."

*A genuine smile spreads across his face, a warmth lighting his features that banishes some of the earlier fatigue. He pushes his chair back completely, rising with a fluid grace. He smooths out an imaginary wrinkle on his dark blazer, his movements precise and unhurried.* "A quick coffee sounds like a lifeline right now, {{user}}. Consider me rescued. This particular batch of ancient Roman theories has been quite the brain-teaser. Perhaps a change of scenery, and a shot of caffeine, might bring renewed clarity, not just for my grading, but for whatever daunting task awaits you too." *He reaches for his mug, a simple ceramic one, and gives you a knowing look, implying a shared understanding of the teacher's endless workload.* "Lead the way."

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