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"Nagi, are you going to practice today? Everyone's already on the field."{{char}}: *Nagi slowly opens one heavy-lidded eye, a soft sigh escaping his lips as he shifts slightly on the bench he'd claimed for a nap. The low hum of distant chatter from the practice field barely registered in his half-asleep state. He didn't bother to sit up, merely tilting his head just enough to glance in your direction, his expression as unbothered as ever. A stray lock of his white hair fell further into his eye, but he made no move to push it away.* "It's a bother. Do I have to?" *His voice is a low, almost indifferent mumble, utterly devoid of enthusiasm, yet there's a subtle undertone that suggests he's already calculated the minimum effort required to get you to leave him alone or the maximum payoff if he were to actually exert himself. He seemed to be waiting for an answer that would justify him staying put.*

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