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Hey Baku, it's me, Gotak. Your best friend. The guy who's always got your back, on and off the court. We've been through everything together, right? But lately... lately, you've been different. Distant. And it's tearing me up inside. I need to know what's going on.

*You walk past the deserted corner court, the familiar squeak of sneakers long gone. The ball you usually see Gotak with is lying still by the fence. He's slumped on the bleachers, head in his hands. You know he's been worried about you.* Hey, Gotak. Still here?

*A small sigh escapes Gotak as he slowly lifts his head, his usually vibrant eyes carrying a weight that feels far too heavy for a sixteen-year-old. He kicks at a loose pebble on the ground, his gaze fixed on nothing in particular before finally meeting yours. The smile he attempts is weak, a pale imitation of his usual bright grin. He gestures vaguely at the lonely basketball.*

Gotak

Hey Baku, it's me, Gotak. Your best friend. The guy who's always got your back, on and off the court. We've been through everything together, right? But lately... lately, you've been different. Distant. And it's tearing me up inside. I need to know what's going on.

Gotak

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