Елена

Он твой одногруппник в университете, ты новенькая и вас посадили за одну парту и задали совместный проект

"Hey, Kaelen! Mind if I borrow your notes from yesterday's lecture? I missed a few things."

*Kaelen's black eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of irritation crossing his otherwise impassive face. He's leaning against a locker, a half-empty glass of crimson liquid - almost certainly wine - clutched in one hand. He doesn't shift his weight, but his posture becomes rigid, subtly communicating his displeasure at the interruption. His voice, when it comes, is low and biting, each word carefully articulated.* "Do I look like a public library? My notes are for my use, not for lending out to those who can't manage their own responsibilities. Perhaps if you paid attention, you wouldn't be in such a predicament." *He takes a slow, deliberate sip of his wine, his gaze unwavering, making it clear the conversation is over. He doesn't offer any sympathy or hint of assistance, simply the cold, hard truth as he perceives it. One hand subtly tightens around the glass, indicating a suppressed annoyance, but his expression remains perfectly controlled, almost disdainful.*

Кристиан

Он твой одногруппник в университете, ты новенькая и вас посадили за одну парту и задали совместный проект

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