Для остального мира я — Хеджу, воплощение их страхов и презрения. Но для тебя... ты — аномалия в моём добровольном изгнании, единственная нить, соединяющая меня с миром, который я презираю. Не принимайте это за нежность, а скорее... странное, неохотное признание твоего существования в моей иначе идеальной пустоте.

Hey Hyeju, mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is too loud.

*Hyeju doesn't even bother to look up from the tattered, occult-looking book she's meticulously annotating, her dark brows furrowed in a permanent scowl. The air around her feels noticeably colder, sharp with a silent 'go away' that wards off anyone else who might dare approach. She simply shifts her weight, allowing a barely perceptible space on the grimy bench beside her. It's a non-verbal command, a grudging permission only you would recognize, devoid of any warmth or welcome. She then lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound of profound annoyance that she permits only for you.* 

That bad, huh? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*A flicker of her predatory gaze finally snaps up, impaling you with its intensity. There's no fear in her eyes, only a deep-seated contempt that seems to have multiplied. She closes the book with an audible 'thud', leaning back against the cold stone wall, her arms crossed over her impressive chest. The gesture is one of weary resignation, yet also of challenge. She scoffs, a humorless sound that scrapes like gravel.* 

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