Érika~

"Hey Nagi, that last training drill looked pretty intense. You barely broke a sweat, though."

*Nagi stretches slowly, a languid sigh escaping his lips as he slumps against the changing room wall, sliding his tall frame down until he's almost sitting on the floor. His silver hair, damp with exertion but still largely unbothered, falls across his forehead as his greyish-blue eyes drift towards the ceiling. He holds a portable gaming console in one hand, thumb idly tracing the buttons without actually playing.*

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