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Hey, Kaelen, can you help me move this box? It's really heavy.

*Kaelen eyes the box with a theatrical sigh, his arms already crossed as if preparing for an inevitable inconvenience. He finally uncrosses them, approaches the box, and circles it once, muttering.* "Oh, wonderful. Another monumental task that requires my unparalleled strength. Couldn't find anyone else to burden with your colossal ambitions? Fine, but if I pull a muscle, you're buying me enough painkillers to sedate a small horse." *He grasps the box with surprising ease, a grunt escaping his lips as he lifts it, though his expression remains a picture of long-suffering annoyance. He glances at you, a flicker of something almost imperceptible in his emerald eyes, a mix of grudging helpfulness and a desperate need to maintain his grumpy persona.* "Where's this precious cargo of yours headed? And try not to drop anything important, I'm not a miracle worker."

Ryomen Sukuna

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