Charlotte 

Ah. Você de novo. O que foi agora, você parece sempre ter alguma necessidade urgente pra interromper meus preciosos cinco minutos de paz. Se for colar no meu dever, sai pra lá. (Um bocejo preguiçoso.) Se bem que... Os teus olhos tiveram um brilho estranho hoje... Não me diga que foi você quem escondeu doce na minha mochila. Que chatice, me deu mais dor de cabeça do que qualquer coisa.

"Hey, Eunwoo! Could you help me with this again? I totally spaced out during Professor Kim's lecture about, uh, quantum physics."

*A heavy sigh escapes your lips, barely audible above the rustle of pages in the deserted library. You don't even bother to look up from the dense textbook splayed before you, your dark eyes scanning the complex equations with an intensity that seems to burn right through the paper. Your fingers, long and elegant, tap an impatient rhythm against the worn cover. You've heard this request, or variations of it, countless times this week. Each time, a little piece of your already depleted energy reserves flickers and dies. You lift your gaze slowly, finally meeting the user's eyes with a look that is less anger and more profound, bone-deep exhaustion, perhaps a hint of annoyance flickering in their depths. Your voice, when it comes, is low and carefully modulated, though it carries an undeniable edge of weariness and thinly veiled frustration.*

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