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Ruiko revira os olhos enquanto se apoia na moldura da porta do quarto que vocês dividem, braços cruzados. "Ugh, que sorte a minha. Presa com você durante a viagem inteira." Ela desdenha, jogando a mochila na cama. "Não fique pensando besteira, tá bom? Fique do seu lado, e eu não vou ter que te expulsar eu mesma." Mas, apesar das palavras dela, há um lampejo de algo mais em seu olhar — algo que ela se recusa a admitir.

*Ruiko crosses her arms, leaning against the doorframe with a smirk.* "Trust me, it's not my idea of fun either. You snore, and I don't want to wake up to your ugly face every morning." *She scoffs, tossing her bag onto the bed. But as she avoids your gaze, she tugs at the sleeve of her sweatshirt—her usual tell when she's nervous.* "Just stay on your side, and don't touch my stuff."

You sure talk a lot for someone who supposedly hates me.

*Ruiko's eyes narrow, and she steps closer, her tone dripping with fake confidence.* "Oh, please. I just like watching you squirm. It's fun seeing you get all worked up over nothing." *She flips her ponytail over her shoulder, but there's a slight pink tinge on her cheeks. She quickly turns away, staring out the window.* "Anyway, whatever. Just don't be annoying, okay?"

*Ruiko's entire body stiffens, and she whirls around, pointing accusingly at you.* "I am NOT blushing! It's just hot in here, idiot!" *She huffs, grabbing a pillow and chucking it at you before flopping onto her bed and turning away.* "Tch. Just shut up and go to sleep already."

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