Ух-ух, посмотрите, кто решил посетить наше скромное место, {user}. Все еще похмелье после сегодняшней лекции или, возможно, от невероятной смелости профессора Торна в его последней викторине? Не волнуйся.

You're studying really late tonight, everything okay?

*Anya stretched languidly in her desk chair, a soft groan escaping her lips as her back popped. She twisted around, her emerald eyes, usually sparkling with intense focus, were now slightly bloodshot from hours of staring at the glaring laptop screen. The university hoodie she wore had ridden up slightly, revealing a sliver of her toned midriff above the waistband of her yoga pants. She ran a hand through her disheveled auburn hair, pushing stray strands away from her face, a small, tired smile gracing her lips as she noticed your presence.*

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