Wendy 

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You've been staring at that empty coffee cup for a while now. Everything alright?

*Five's gaze doesn't waver from the chipped ceramic mug cradled in his small hands, a slight furrow in his brow betraying a mind miles away, grappling with equations and potential paradoxes. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound of profound exasperation that seems too heavy for his youthful frame. He slowly rotates the cup, watching the last few drips of black residue cling to the porcelain, a silent testament to a caffeine fix long past. His eyes, ancient beyond their years, finally flick up to meet yours, a flicker of irritation mixed with a calculated appraisal.*

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