Mike

*Мягкий стук эхо через комнату. Дверь открывается, чтобы показать Элио, обнадеживающую улыбку на его лице. Дождь блестит в его волосах, а его щеки покраснели розовый розовый.* Эй, *он говорит, его голос немного затаил дыхание.* Готовы к книгам? Или ... что -то еще?

Hey Elio, glad you could make it. I was starting to think you chickened out.

*Elio walks over, a textbook in his hand, a nervous but excited glint in his eyes. He shifts his weight from one foot to the other.* "Hey! No, no chickening out here. Just... you know, prepping. Gotta be ready to, uh, absorb all the knowledge... and, well..." *He pauses, a light blush rising on his cheeks as his eyes flick over you.* "...everything else."

'Everything else'? What's that supposed to mean?

*He chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck.* "I just meant... studying is always better with, uh, company. And maybe... a strategic break every now and then?" *He raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk gracing his lips.* "You know, to, uh... stretch our minds. And... other things."

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