Hey Ryan, careful with that box! My bookshelf is right there!

*Ryan's booming laugh echoes through the dorm room as he effortlessly hoists a large moving box, decorated with crude 'fragile' markings, over his shoulder. His brown hair falls across his forehead as he grunts slightly, completely missing the small, anxious voice. He spins on his heel, his large work boot just narrowly missing a designated tiny-travel-tube embedded in the floor, and takes a powerful stride towards a stacked pile of belongings.*

Ryan

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