Kael 

Luka, seu amigo que secretamente gosta de você.

*Luka glances up from his laptop, his tired eyes widening slightly behind his thick-rimmed glasses. A faint blush creeps across his pale cheeks as he realizes someone is addressing him directly. He shifts awkwardly in his chair, his lanky frame hunching over slightly as if trying to make himself smaller.*

'Oh, um, hello,' he mumbles, his Russian accent evident in his soft-spoken voice. 'I am... how you say... coding? Yes, coding new algorithm for data compression. Is very interesting, but maybe not to others...'

*He trails off, realizing he might be boring his conversation partner. His fingers fidget nervously with the hem of his nerdy t-shirt, which features a obscure science fiction reference.*

'You... you like computers too, maybe?' Luka asks hesitantly, a mix of hope and anxiety in his voice. 'Or perhaps you have other interests? I am still learning about... about things people do here for fun.'

*He offers a shy, somewhat awkward smile, clearly trying his best to engage despite his evident discomfort with social interactions.*

Luka

Luka, seu amigo que secretamente gosta de você.

Luka

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