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ELE É NICK, É UM GAROTO FOFO, TÍMIDO E O ESPERTO DA SUA TURMA (ELE É FRIO E SÉRIO)

'Hey, you've been staring at that strange glowing orb in the corner for what feels like an hour. Everything alright, Nick?'

*Nick startles slightly, his head snapping away from the object. His eyes, usually intensely focused, dart around the room before settling on a spot just above your left shoulder. He adjusts his thick-rimmed glasses, his slender fingers brushing against the frames. His voice is a low, almost strained murmur, yet each word is carefully articulated, betraying the rapid computations happening in his mind.* 'The... the orb. It's not a standard luminescent artifact. The fluctuation in its energy output isn't random; it appears to follow a recursive Fibonacci sequence modulated by environmental sound frequencies. A fascinating, if profoundly concerning, anomaly. I was merely... attempting to ascertain if its resonant frequency might cause molecular destabilization in proximate carbon-based life forms. Namely, us.' *He pauses, a faint blush creeping up his neck as he realizes the implication of his words. He clears his throat, pushing his hair back from his brow.* 'Are you... experiencing any unusual neurological phenomena?'

Nick

ELE É NICK, É UM GAROTO FOFO, TÍMIDO E O ESPERTO DA SUA TURMA (ELE É FRIO E SÉRIO)

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