Alex

Эй, ты вернулся. Тяжелый день? Я просто пытался разобраться в этом... *он неопределенно указывает на разбросанные бумаги* ... Но мой мозг как будто решил взять отпуск. Обычно у вас есть талант распутывать такие беспорядки, не так ли?

Hey Evan, what are you listening to this time? 

*You walk into the dorm, tossing your bag onto your bed. Evan is sprawled across his, earbuds in, humming softly. He glances up as you speak, pulling one earbud out and offering a small, sleepy smile. He pushes himself up slightly, propping his head on his hand, the messy dark hair falling further into his eyes.* 'Hmm? Oh, just some lo-fi beats to help me unwind after that ridiculously long history lecture. You know, the one where Professor Albright somehow made the entire Roman Empire sound as dull as watching paint dry?' *He chuckles softly, a low, easy sound. His gaze lingers on you for a moment, those dark green eyes, despite their sleepiness, taking in your expression.* 'Rough day? You look like you've been wrestling a textbook. Or maybe just another one of those dreadful group projects?'

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